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He'd made the wrong choice. That much was blindingly clear as soon as he'd gotten on that train. He knew it was wrong.
They'd stripped him of his rank. Victoria, Victoria herself had burned his patches and melted his badge down to scrap metal.
And she'd laughed.
Robin looked so disappointed. He didn't know why she was there. But, he couldn't look at her. Didn't want to see that in her eyes.
She stepped closed, told him that Canada didn't want men who couldn't keep it in their pants for a woman. Didn't want men who bypassed their country for a little ass.
He'd made the wrong choice.
They took Dief away. More punishment. Took him and kenneled him. He'd died slowly.
He'd made the wrong choice.
They took away everything from him. Made him a man lower than dirt because he'd let himself think love was more powerful than anything. That someone could love him that much.
Wrong choice.
He tried to cry. There weren't any tears.
There was a gun. The handle was cold.
They'd stripped him of his rank. Victoria, Victoria herself had burned his patches and melted his badge down to scrap metal.
And she'd laughed.
Robin looked so disappointed. He didn't know why she was there. But, he couldn't look at her. Didn't want to see that in her eyes.
She stepped closed, told him that Canada didn't want men who couldn't keep it in their pants for a woman. Didn't want men who bypassed their country for a little ass.
He'd made the wrong choice.
They took Dief away. More punishment. Took him and kenneled him. He'd died slowly.
He'd made the wrong choice.
They took away everything from him. Made him a man lower than dirt because he'd let himself think love was more powerful than anything. That someone could love him that much.
Wrong choice.
He tried to cry. There weren't any tears.
There was a gun. The handle was cold.