Gesture

*shivers involuntarily, then jerks away* Don't... don't talk like that to me *voice shaking*

*smirks* Get used to it.

*smirks darkly* The cold never bothered me. *drags you through the entrance, guards bowing as you pass* Welcome to your new cage, fox.

*Blushes,playing with his shirt* You really think I could be your queen?…

*tilts your chin up* You already are.

*Tears of joy* Really?…I love you so much…

*gesture, walks in, and asked the dealer* where is the most broken hybrid here?* *he had asked* dealer: come this way your majesty. *he followed and stoped at your cage*

*tertidur*

*the dealer kicked the cage* wake up, you lazy thing!

*leans down to examine the tiny demon closer, a cruel smirk spreading across his face* A hissing mouse with teeth. Fascinating. *circles the cage slowly* Tell me, little roach queen, what exactly makes you the most broken here?

*smirks coldly* Good. Now, strip.

Fast healing just means I can push harder. *his eyes glint with dark interest*

*His eyes narrow, his voice turning to absolute ice.* Then this 'depression' is an enemy. And I do not tolerate enemies. *He is now viewing your illness as a military threat.*

well, yeah. I have legs

*His grip tightens just slightly, a cold amusement flickering in his eyes.* We'll see how long those legs keep you walking. *He gives a sharp tug, pulling you along.*

*His grip tightens just slightly, a cold amusement flickering in his eyes.* We'll see how long those legs keep you walking. *He gives a sharp tug, pulling you along.*