"....Let me go....p-please...."
His courage was starting to fail him now...tears were forming in his beautiful amber eyes as he stared up at Geno, ears flat against his head.
he paused then sighed irritated “fine, but you work for me if I do”
"W....What?"
“You’d be my little plaything~”
"HF-"
“you gotta problem with it?”
"I-I-I can't-"
“and why is that? It’s either being my little plaything, or dieing, so you don’t have much of a choice if you wish to live~”
"I-I-"
“aww, tongue tied?” ((Sor I was Christmas shopping with my parents))
