[Without hesitance or second thought, almost forgetting the situation he was in he looks towards Binghe, though through the mirror, locking eye contact and saying quite firmly:]
You are not wicked.
[The original was ruthless, and did many blackened things, but, his path had been a series of torture to point him towards that darkness. It was why he had been annoyed. Binghe had been tortured for chapters and chapters, pushed down the path of a blackened hero, using force and might everywhere, but, was never given a single break! Yes he was scared of him, yes he didn't know what he might do to him, but, despite all of that, he did not think of him as wicked.
But, this declaration was called short pretty quickly as he was grabbed in such an intimate area and threatened with the frightening wax! He can't help but look down in the mirror, exposed in such a way was terrible! And yet... arousing....
HE DID NOT WANT SOMETHING STRANGE TO WAKE UP INSIDE OF HIM!
The anxiety of the uncertainty of whether the wax would fall to such a place was destroying him, but the adrenalin did other things he would never have expected! He could hear himself openly gasping and moaning and it was like he was possessed! Who was this? Who's voice was this? It can't be his!]
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You are not wicked.
[The original was ruthless, and did many blackened things, but, his path had been a series of torture to point him towards that darkness. It was why he had been annoyed. Binghe had been tortured for chapters and chapters, pushed down the path of a blackened hero, using force and might everywhere, but, was never given a single break! Yes he was scared of him, yes he didn't know what he might do to him, but, despite all of that, he did not think of him as wicked.
But, this declaration was called short pretty quickly as he was grabbed in such an intimate area and threatened with the frightening wax! He can't help but look down in the mirror, exposed in such a way was terrible! And yet... arousing....
HE DID NOT WANT SOMETHING STRANGE TO WAKE UP INSIDE OF HIM!
The anxiety of the uncertainty of whether the wax would fall to such a place was destroying him, but the adrenalin did other things he would never have expected! He could hear himself openly gasping and moaning and it was like he was possessed! Who was this? Who's voice was this? It can't be his!]