[ The way that Eichi touches his scars always makes him hate them a little less. He tries not to shiver under his hands, to remain good and still, because he hasn't been told to move, but that's--- very difficult. His breath hitches in as Eichi runs his fingers down his spine- back giving the smallest of curves- needy arcs into his touch. ]
...Mm. I haven't ... done anything worthy of forgiveness, yet.
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...Mm. I haven't ... done anything worthy of forgiveness, yet.