"Saint's obsession with Shin consumed them, leaving only shattered remnants of who they once were. Years of forced separation did nothing to quell the madness-it only made the longing fester. Now, fate has brought them face-to-face once more, and this time, Saint refuses to let Shin slip away. No matter the cost." -------- "No, you can't." Saint's words cut through the air like a blade, sharp and unwavering. "Wait, Saint, I think you're misunderstanding-what I mean is-" "I understand." ------ "The ambulan-CALL THE FUCKING AMBULANCE!" ------ Fingers splaying over his waist, sliding up his ribs- tracing fire over every inch of skin. Shin gasped, his grip on Saint tightening, fingernails digging in. ------- Saint... I hate you. -ON AO3 TOO-