He managed to ground the words out while he continued to fight for control. Every second that went by seemed to increase the scythe's pull on him, and Frau didn't like it. His arm felt like it was scorched with an inextinguishable fire. Never before had it felt this bad, even when he'd slept in the same room as Teito.
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He managed to ground the words out while he continued to fight for control. Every second that went by seemed to increase the scythe's pull on him, and Frau didn't like it. His arm felt like it was scorched with an inextinguishable fire. Never before had it felt this bad, even when he'd slept in the same room as Teito.
"You're sure this will hold?"