"Mi amor...say it."
August: D-don't call me that.
"Mi amor.."
He tried to kiss August
August pulls away
August: Don't. Please...don't.
"..."
He tossed August down the stairs
August: AUGH!
He falls down the stairs and stays in a heap at the bottom, shaking badly and trying very hard not to cry.
August: ...
He went down the stairs and crawled in between August's legs, tracing his finger across August's thighs.
"I could cut these off.."
His eyes are wide and panicked, and he's starting to cry
August: ...Why...why are you doing this...?
"I'll make..you love me.."
August: This is wrong...don't you know this is wrong!?
