You've been trying to fuck him, is what you're saying.

[voice deceivingly relaxed. His eyes are set on Ryan. He looks like he could burn through metal with his glare. How dare he. John was supposed to be his - and he was right. He was right to implant that order in him. He's fucking around with other guys while trying to shove him off. The thought makes him absolutely furious.

And he dared to say he proved himself. Lying son of a bitch.]

Do you do that to every boy that comes crying to you, or was he just special?