The neck is exactly what he wants. The moment he sees it's exposed, Dorian's hands move straight towards Harry's neck. He wraps them around the neck and starts squeezing, trying to outright throttle the man.
"How does it feel, Goodsir?" he hisses, not bothering to hide the anger in his voice. "What does your scientific curiosity tell you about this?"
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Date: 2020-06-26 02:16 pm (UTC)"How does it feel, Goodsir?" he hisses, not bothering to hide the anger in his voice. "What does your scientific curiosity tell you about this?"