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Indelibly Marked by dawnebeth (NC-17)
Fandom: THE PROFESSIONALS
Pairing: Bodie/Doyle
Length: 45,913 words
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dawnebeth
Author Website: http://dawnebeth.livejournal.com/profile
Why this must be read:
Dawn has given me one of my "kinks" in this story where Doyle is frantic after Bodie disappears on an undercover operation. Doyle is determined to find his partner and in order to do so, he joins the criminal band of aristocrat Edward Daniels, a group whose members are all tattooed with the image of a black and red snake running down their arm. This is a gripping and exciting story from one of my favourite writers.
Doyle watched the black ink tracing over his skin, completely detached from the proceedings. He barely felt the burr of the needle imbedding the design into his flesh, the dark line curving up and over his bicep. If this is what he had to do to keep Bodie safe, so be it. He'd tattoo his face like a Maori native to get the information—he just couldn't let on why he was doing so.
Maintaining the cold, neutral expression that he'd worn for the last few days, Doyle raised his eyes to the four men witnessing his initiation. The tattoo artist didn't count, he was only there to do the work, someone who would be paid well to keep his eyes and ears closed. The other three were men were on a completely different level; cruel, heartless and violent.
All three wore identical black and red serpents on their arms, the symbol of their brotherhood.
"What's next?" Doyle asked boldly. "Out for a pint to let the ink dry?"
"He's funny." Mosby snickered, showing his crooked teeth.
"He's cocky," Daniels said, his flat brown eyes flicking from the snake forming on Doyle's arm down to his groin and back again. There was no trace of emotion on his face but Doyle felt a wave of malevolence from the man, the one who had grabbed Bodie four days earlier. Doyle just had to find his partner before he was killed. If he wasn't dead already.
Indelibly Marked
Pairing: Bodie/Doyle
Length: 45,913 words
Author on LJ:
dawnebeth Author Website: http://dawnebeth.livejournal.com/profile
Why this must be read:
Dawn has given me one of my "kinks" in this story where Doyle is frantic after Bodie disappears on an undercover operation. Doyle is determined to find his partner and in order to do so, he joins the criminal band of aristocrat Edward Daniels, a group whose members are all tattooed with the image of a black and red snake running down their arm. This is a gripping and exciting story from one of my favourite writers.
Doyle watched the black ink tracing over his skin, completely detached from the proceedings. He barely felt the burr of the needle imbedding the design into his flesh, the dark line curving up and over his bicep. If this is what he had to do to keep Bodie safe, so be it. He'd tattoo his face like a Maori native to get the information—he just couldn't let on why he was doing so.
Maintaining the cold, neutral expression that he'd worn for the last few days, Doyle raised his eyes to the four men witnessing his initiation. The tattoo artist didn't count, he was only there to do the work, someone who would be paid well to keep his eyes and ears closed. The other three were men were on a completely different level; cruel, heartless and violent.
All three wore identical black and red serpents on their arms, the symbol of their brotherhood.
"What's next?" Doyle asked boldly. "Out for a pint to let the ink dry?"
"He's funny." Mosby snickered, showing his crooked teeth.
"He's cocky," Daniels said, his flat brown eyes flicking from the snake forming on Doyle's arm down to his groin and back again. There was no trace of emotion on his face but Doyle felt a wave of malevolence from the man, the one who had grabbed Bodie four days earlier. Doyle just had to find his partner before he was killed. If he wasn't dead already.
Indelibly Marked
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