[That wakes him up. That scream makes Victor pitch right over the side of the couch and straighten up in a sudden half-daze and dream-like state. Stumbling to his feet, he grabs the couch's armrest to keep him up before hurrying to Roman's side.
His skull is pounding by the time he gets to his husband.]
[Roman has to gasp for breath before he can do anything. Then he turns, rips Victor's phone out of his pocket, and quickly navigates to Dinah's post, holding it up as he hits play.
He looks like a cross between someone who's about to cry and someone who's about to commit bloody murder.]
Roman, Roman! [He shouts, watching Roman snatch his phone and frantically sort through it. What the fuck is going on? He watches, bewildered, hands partway outstretched.
Then the video starts. Victor watches. Oh, does he watch.
By the time it's finished, he's quiet. Terrifyingly so.]
Holy shit babe
His skull is pounding by the time he gets to his husband.]
Roman- Roman- Hey! What happened?
Dinah is a FUGLY SLUT
He looks like a cross between someone who's about to cry and someone who's about to commit bloody murder.]
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Then the video starts. Victor watches. Oh, does he watch.
By the time it's finished, he's quiet. Terrifyingly so.]
Why didn't you tell me?
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[Roman's voice is raspy, and he gasps for breath, the world swimming.]
It was fucking-- Did you see that?! It was goddamn humiliating!
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[Is that supposed to be helpful? Nice? Apparently itβs the best Victor can do right now while heβs so furious.]
Want me to hurt her?