"Sorry... what?"
Being rudely awoken by a master who hadn't even bothered to look ashamed at his rudeness two weeks ago was not Mairon's idea of a relaxing morning. Let alone being ordered to interrogate that annoyingly hot ginger.
Melkor's eyes were the definition of emotionless as he gave Mairon a fleeting look and spun around with a swish of his cloak to walk away.
Mairon swore in Black Speech under his breath.
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Of Love and Torture
FanfictionThis is an Angbang/Silmarillion fanfic written by me and the incredible @SweetieDoggie. In which an irritable Melkor, a disaster-prone Mairon and an unfortunate Maedhros all end up in the same fortress, so naturally chaos ensues.
