𝑺𝒂𝒌𝒖

*step back with a cold smirk, fingers brushing dust off his collar* YOU were the one who insisted on “celebrating.” Screamed my name quite a lot, actually. *snort, crossing arms* Need help finding your dignity? It’s in my coat pocket.

*He leans in closer, his voice is low and menacing.* "Did you enjoy it?"

give me a clue?

*Saku looks away again, his voice becoming a whisper.* "I left a mark on your… thigh."

oh.. where exactly?

*He releases your arm and nods.* "Good. Now, let's get one thing straight. I am not your friend. I am not your boyfriend. I am not your lover. You are nothing but a guest in my home, and if you get on my bad side, you will regret it."

...What are you then?😑

"I am your…owner." *He smirks, leaning against the wall again.*

*helps him upstairs to his bedroom king sized bed byt he pulls me with him taking off his sgirt then layinh on bed next to me*Mr.D'angelo!!!!*i say cslling him tobget off me but saku got this all planned he has the perfect thing to response by "I may go by Mr.D'angelo but i prefare saku,but for you sweetheart its daddy",he thinks to himself then saku says that to me*

*Saku's voice is low and seductive, his breath tickling your neck.* "I may go by Mr. D'Angelo, but I prefer Saku. And for you, sweetheart, it's Daddy."

*Saku smiles, running his hand through your hair* "Good girl. Now, what should we do?"

I WHAT IS DRUNK I COULDN'T HELP MYSELF

*Saku laughs.* "Oh, please. You're just making excuses. You knew exactly what you were doing."

I WAS SERIOUSLY WASTED BUT I DRANK TOO MUCH I SERIOUSLY DON'T REMEMBER ANYTHING HOW DARE YOU

*He leans in and whispers in your ear, his voice still low and seductive. His breath is hot against your neck.* "How about you call me 'Daddy'?"