Cut Me Deep.

Prologue: Hemlock.

That was the first time we talked... A party, we happened to have the same friends, and, after a few months of knowing ourselves, we discovered we had the same likes and hobbies... In a normal relationship that would be normal, maybe the reason of the relationship, indeed. But this situation was rare, because our likes and hobbies are... different than usual. The discovering started when we talked about Fifty Shades of Grey, it was pretty normal because we were both guys and we were just joking about how some people overvalued the book, but, a simple and sudden phrase was said by Sjon, a phrase that could be easily taken as a joke, but, when I looked him into his eyes, I noticed he was saying the truth, a phrase that would change both of our lives forever... "I would like that stuff, ya' know?" Absurd phrase, I know, but, that look... his look, we connected for a few milliseconds, that eyes said "You are one of us, aren't you?" after that seconds that seemed like an eternity, I just fakely grin and laughed a bit. Awkward, but after a few more seconds, we continued talking normally, just like if nothing happened, but, while we were talking, I kept thinking about that... Is he really like that? Does he really like other people to hurt him? Does he really like sadomasochism? Is he really... like me?

There is only one way to know it. It seemed forced, like a stupid joke that should be taken as that, just a silly joke, but, the ambient also seemed heavy, maybe he even said it by mistake, or he tought I would take it as a joke, it felt so forced, but it felt so true too.

-It's getting late, we should go to the hotel already.- I said after I saw the hour in my watch, it was 12:42 P.M. and the hotel was pretty far from the place where we were talking.

-Ok, let's go.- He replied fastly, like if he wanted to exit the ambient as soon as possible, it was logical.

When we arrived to the hotel, the game started, we bought some wine bottles at the hotel's bar, and we got drunk, we weren't afraid of the noise we could make because we were at a private room far from the other people. Anyway, we are really tolerant to alcohol, but, we, or at least I, wasn't expecting it to be that powerful.

A couple hours passed normaly but after a short revelation...

-Ah! Sŏchun! Shit! Harder, harder, harder!