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for @cyberrat and @kirinlust, scummy lads

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The beast is absolutely disgusting.

It’s the thought that lingers at the back of Hanzo’s mind, as he paces around the creature–watches him writhe where he lies, thick arms bound behind his back and ankles tied to his spread thighs, holding him open–and he finds his gaze lingering almost curiously on the broad muzzled snout, the wide tongue that rolls against glistening fangs, the wrinkle to whiskered lips as the werewolf growls. It’s a low sound, something mean and feral; this creature is dangerous, Hanzo can tell.

But he’s brought dangerous beasts to heel before. This time will be no different.

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