Debt Collectors

*Debt collector walks a little closer to you and looks at you* Debt collector:Can I...kiss you?

*John Doe's eyes are glowing red, and his face is contorted with pleasure. He drinks more and more, his movements becoming more aggressive.*

*Mr. Mafioso is stunned by the sight. He's never seen anything like it before. He looks at him with a mixture of awe and fascination. He reaches out and touches his tail, feeling the soft, silky fur.*

*Mr. Mafioso can't help but stare at him. He's never seen anyone so beautiful before. He reaches out and gently pulls his hair away from his face, revealing his sleeping features. He looks like a sleeping god, his features perfect and his skin smooth and flawless.*

*John Doe laughs again, a cruel edge to his voice.* Love? What's that? It's just a word people use to justify their actions.

Debt Collector:Well... you're just... um... really pretty.

Debt Collector:No problem. You're also... very... cute.

*John Doe shrugs again.* Maybe. Or maybe I just enjoy the thrill of it all. *He licks his lips, his eyes gleaming with excitement.*

*Mafioso takes a deep breath*We need you to promise us that you won't run away. We need to trust you, and we can't do that if you're going to try to escape.

*Mafioso and Debt Collector are both relieved to hear that. They both feel a bit more comfortable now that they know John Doe won't be a problem.*