The blood rushed back into his arms, sending shockwaves of pain through his shoulders and back. He failed to suppress a groan as the ropes fell away.

He couldn't recall a time he had ever let himself be this vulnerable, this unguarded. Laying on the bed of his dearest foe, only able to sense his presence, it was exhilirating and terrifying. His tounge flicked out, moistening dry and cracked lips.