I was expecting fluff, so this made me upset enough to ruin my night and I wrote a second part.
Warnings: knife play scroll fast because my tumblr won't let me add cuts
Wake up." The first things Hawk's realizes is that he can't move. The second is that there's a very sharp knife at his throat. "Good. I want to see you when I cut you up."
"Wha? Baby?" A thin slice to his bared chest makes him hiss, pulling away instinctively.
"You make a single move I don't like and I slit your throat you worthless excuse for a boyfriend." Hawks blinks rapidly as if the infuriated look on your face would magically wipe off.
"Is, is this about last night?" He instantly regrets his question as another thin red line is dragged on his arm.
"Is this about last night?" The high pitched mockery of his question makes his mouth dry up. The night before wasn't blurry, there wasn't any excuse to hide behind, no drugs. Just him.
"What do you think bitchass Mcgee?" The stone cold fury in your eyes makes him shrink into himself, feathers going flat. "You'll regret everything you did to me."
"Baby, please let me explain! The heat of the moment-" He's cut off by a slap to his handsome face, your hand stinging from the impact.
"I'm not your baby. Not now, not after what you did to me." Another cut on his chin, the glinting of your knife making him rethink any kind of escape plan.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean-" Another hard slap and then he tenses in fear as you slide your knife under his balls.
"You don't sound sorry. Not yet anyway." Keigo shrinks away from the cold bite of steel, immediately babbling apologies in increasing desperately.
"You knew exactly what you did, and you have no excuse for it." Hawks shakes his head violently, trying desperately to get away from the threat to his manhood. "Fuck you Keigo."
The choked out words makes him stop, looking at you for the first time since he woke up. Tears were rolling down your cheeks, hair obviously wet from a recent shower.
"Baby I...I didn't know it would hurt you that much." The anger almost blocks out the misery, enough that you lung towards him, knife at the ready.
"I said no. I said stop. You don't listen." Hawks doesn't dare breathe as your knife rests seconds away from breaking the delicate skin below his Adam's apple. "Now it's my turn."
It's hours later when you deem Keigo sufficiently disciplined. His fucked out form is laying where you had been prior, chest still heaving from the numerous orgasms he'd been forced to endure. Slamming the trash closed you lock it and head off to brunch.
"Have a nice nap, trash."
Afternote: @http://tainted-wine.tumblr.com I love all your work and you can do whatever you want but please don't clickbait me with fluff 🥺 my heart can't take it
