Malcom continued.
"Every single time I was with a woman, I could never reach a climax. My body completely rejected the act. That is exactly how those toxic rumors started spreading through the upper districts—the rumors about the untouchable Malcolm Ford never releasing, about me being a cold, sterile machine. To tell you the absolute truth... I never enjoyed sex with women. Not even a fraction of a second. But I kept trying, keeping up appearances, desperately hoping that one day I would find some semblance of fulfillment. But it always ended the exact same way. Cold. Empty. Unreleased."
He shifted his gaze back to Dahmer, his eyes flashing with a sudden intensity.
"And then everything completely crumbled the moment I met you as Luca Vane months ago at Vetify University."
Dahmer's breath hitched as Malcolm brought up their first meeting, the vivid memory of that twilight evening crashing over both of them.
