Crying out in pain Marcus arched his back off the hard cold floor. Every muscle in his body called out in sharp twisted pain. "Rigel!" His voice was hard and husky. "Please," He dropped back to the floor, Looking up at Rigel, Marcus' black eyes focused. "Understand.... I did not want this ( Read more... )

The floor of the weapons locker was cold and hard. Marcus twisted again as the pain shoot through his body. A cool gap of air filled the small space that was now void where Rigel had been closer to Marcus ( Read more... )

Marcus was deep in thought. He didn't know Viktor had left the room. Once he turned all he saw was Soren still knelling. He leaned down and touched the face of the man he so loved. "What do I do? I love you so, and yet you force me to make a choices." Marcus place his finger on Sorens lips. "say nothing, I have to figure this out." Marcus stood and ( Read more... )

Marcus heard Kraven call Viktor master. He knew that Viktor was there and when he heard him mindlessly answer with Whatever! Marucs knew that at this time Viktor would be venerable to Kraven's touch. Marcus taught Kraven well the art of none verbal communications ( Read more... )