"Bullshit. You are such a fucking liar. You said you loved me, even when I came back. You wanted me back here for what? You wanted to throw it in my face. All those stupid promises how you will never do it again." Scor felt sick standing there, looking at him. He did love him. He still loved him, and this was killing him.
"You are too stupid to know anything and too fucking weak to say no, and I know that for a fact. I knew you would give yourself up. It was a matter of time. The curse is a rape, and yeah, you fell. It did matter, not that you wouldn't at some point but that is how much I was worth to you. You can't even believe that. At least I didn't have to use a curse to fuck you. I don't have to stoop to that level." He mattered but trust was gone, and respect was gone, and this was the last of it. Love wasn't enough, and he knew Lori, whatever version this was, wouldn't bother.
"Who was it?" he asked again, with a look in his eye that wasn't like Scorpius, but more like his father.