[In another world, Dean would be much more cautious than he is now. He would have not only heard of the marquis's true reputations, the crimes he's committed and the crimes committed for him, but he would have heard rumors, whispers of much worse. Atrocities that perhaps once had a kernel of truth, but which have flown so heartily away from their creators that they surpass even his worst deeds.]
[Fear, it's what kept the marquis in business, in favors, in the green. This is a drop in the bucket; it makes him hungry for more. Everyone will need to play ball with him, sooner or later.]
[He smiles, almost pityingly. The smile is a lie. He doesn't believe Dean - because after all, Dean is a liar.]
Are you afraid?
[He doubts it. But it would be nice. He is a monster that lurks in the dark. Fear is his due, fear and acquiescence to his superiority.]
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[Fear, it's what kept the marquis in business, in favors, in the green. This is a drop in the bucket; it makes him hungry for more. Everyone will need to play ball with him, sooner or later.]
[He smiles, almost pityingly. The smile is a lie. He doesn't believe Dean - because after all, Dean is a liar.]
Are you afraid?
[He doubts it. But it would be nice. He is a monster that lurks in the dark. Fear is his due, fear and acquiescence to his superiority.]