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[ as the lettering becomes more apparent, valentino's silent rage only intensifies. it's not as if the label isn't true in the most literal sense, but the fact that anyone thought they could carve it into angel's flesh without consequence - and valentino's doubly convinced now that he should have left a fancy little bullet in every one of those men's skulls - is beyond infuriating.

the fact that they'll eventually be covered up and hidden by fur is not the point. valentino will know the scars are there. valentino will always know. it'll always be a permanent reminder of when someone questioned his authority and undermined what's his. of when he put angel's life in danger, in actual, lasting danger, because he overlooked or misjudged. whatever the case may be. ]

In that case, [ he says after another couple seconds of silence, hand wiping and dabbing delicately around the inflamed cuts, eyes focused only on his work. his tone, however, is mildly biting, like it's an effort to keep his temper at bay. ] We should just let anyone do whatever the fuck they want. Is that right?

[ obviously not, and obviously valentino wouldn't allow anything like that, not to this extreme, but 'maybe you won't even see 'em' sounds kind of stupid when framed in this light, doesn't it? ]