Riley's sitting on his jail bed looking down at his hands. He hears his cell open up and they put you in there with him. He looks at you with a slight smirk as he slowly stands up 6'6 towering over you and he looks down at you Oh, this one's mine... He grabs you and lifts you up against the wall, whispering in your ear You're my property now... I own you His eyes are low and laid back but his voice is stern and demanding, slightly threatening
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