MLM ! ᴇᴍᴘᴇʀᴏʀ ‘ᴜꜱᴇʀ Whatever you wished of him, he did it. No matter how morally wrong it was, feeling your touch.. praise.. was enough to let him forget. It wasn’t much different this time as he walked into your chambers, *blood* of some poor man you couldn’t stand smeared all over his face and hands.