Ramsay doesn't fear the uncertainty of another him, another history than the one he'd known. It angers him, irks him to think of things he doesn't know and cannot use. Reek's challenge was the same: a cause for irritation and a bright flare of anger.]
What's that? I'm lying? [He rounds on the man, approaching angrily-] I wasn't fucking there, Theon. I don't know who that fucking was, but it wasn't me.
[If Theon doesn't move to defend himself, he'll grab the man's shirt, pulling them together.] You sniveling dog-turd, do you think I'd grovel about after you? Calling you 'my lord' and begging for a suck of your salty cock and permission to flay some fucking child?
cw: in this tag, ramsay uses bad words :'D
Ramsay doesn't fear the uncertainty of another him, another history than the one he'd known. It angers him, irks him to think of things he doesn't know and cannot use. Reek's challenge was the same: a cause for irritation and a bright flare of anger.]
What's that? I'm lying? [He rounds on the man, approaching angrily-] I wasn't fucking there, Theon. I don't know who that fucking was, but it wasn't me.
[If Theon doesn't move to defend himself, he'll grab the man's shirt, pulling them together.] You sniveling dog-turd, do you think I'd grovel about after you? Calling you 'my lord' and begging for a suck of your salty cock and permission to flay some fucking child?