Jun 3, 2014
Ramsay Bolton pls and thx
❝ — Now, now. You cannot truly b e l i e v e it would be so simple a task; as though I would allow you to L E A V E . You're mine now, Reek. You belong to me, and there is n o t h i n g that will S A V E you.❞ Idly did fingers caress the flaying knife in hand; he would not use it now, no-- not yet, lest R E E K presented reason for it. An act of defiance, however slight-- and Ramsay's favorite toy would be put to use against his little f r e a k .