There was a tiger sleeping in his bed. A lithe, deadly creature curled up beneath the soft down comforter of his bed. As long as the tiger was sleeping he was safe, everyone was safe. He was humiliated that he thought of the man laying in his bed as such a fierce, terrifying creature, but there was really no other way
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The second chapter will be up soon right? y/y?
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And as for Sylar just glossing over the details - He just wants to get to the sex scene. :P
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LOL A man after my own heart.
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>.< /cheesy
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That is a line of pure uncut WIN. This was so compelling, I love how you wrote both Sylar and Mohinder, it was appropriate. I can't wait to see where it goes next. Whenever Sylar just walks into Mohinder's life and feels that he can just take control of it, it makes me full of glee. The way that he enjoys a mindfuck so, fits his personality. Also you get a cookie for mentioning his empty and formally really creepy in that HE HAD PLASTIC ON THE FURNITURE LIKE AN OLD LADY! apartment. Chap 2 soon plz. ;P
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I always wondered where the hell Sylar slept and I figured he still had the apartment, just moved the stuff to his watch shop or something. I feel like he wouldn't really want the things that reminded him of his old life, like the creepy grandma furniture, rofl.
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Can't wait to see what happens next!
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