This is...Dimitri has never felt anything like this before. He's powerless in the way Byleth has him pinned and it's honestly terrifying. The last time he felt like this was years ago, during Duscur as he was helpless to help those around him. He isn't helpless now. He's spent years cultivating his body for this yet the Ashen Demon immobilized him like it was nothing.

He doesn't want to beg but the longer he stays in this submissive position the more dread fills him. "Let go...please....let go...." His voice comes out hoarser then usual. He's trying to hold back so many things. He's afraid of bursting.

One last time he tried to pull away, his crest activating in desperation and it only ends with him crying out in pain. His arm dislocates with a nasty snap and he stays there on the ground. He stops resisting, the pain too much for him.

He tries to follow Byleth's breathing instructions but it's hard to focus. His heads killing him, his ears are ringing and he's seeing spots in his vision.

"You're wrong...I never had you like this...I remember it all...you never wanted me..."