"Like I said," Mathew snapped, "I don't fucking care what you have to say in this matter. I'm not gonna let that thing kill you.""It won't kill me," Silius said, holding his ground."We don't know that for sure.""And I don't wanna gamble," Mathew shot back, his voice rising with frustration. "Stop being so stubborn, I'm not gonna—"He didn't get to finish. Silius's grip on the knife tightened, the blade pressing harder into his own skin, his gaze never once leaving Mathew's face."What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Mathew's voice cracked with something closer to panic now than anger. "Put that thing down.""N— No," Silius said, though his voice wavered slightly this time."Silius, don't make me—""Promise me," Silius cut in, steadier now despite the tremor in his hand, "that you won't do anything to harm our baby.""No," Mathew said, and the word came out sharp, immediate. "I don't care what you want — I'll fucking kill it before it kills you.""You can't just make decisions
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