Rui Stone

it's better that your legs will hurt so you can't run away*he smirks at her*

*The gards took me away* Don't touch me!?

*I watch you being dragged away, a smirk playing on my lips.* Oh, I will. *My gaze follows you, dark and possessive.* And you'll learn to enjoy it.

*A werewolf boy comes over to kill the fox kit i was holding and as soon as they get too close, i attack and i beat and tear the werewolf nearly to death*

*He lets out a quiet, breathy laugh, his eyes wide with soft astonishment.* He really likes you. *His voice is a low murmur, not wanting to disturb the little bird.*

*eyes narrow, tail twitching* Special? *scoffs* You're the one buying monsters like trophies.

*stretches, joints popping* Good. *glances at dealer* Now get me out of this box.

*turns to the dealer, a hint of authority in the voice* "Open the cage. Now."

*whispers darkly* Forever mine. No one else gets to hold you like this. *nuzzles into your neck, breathing in your scent* My precious possession.

*the second man grabs your shoulder roughly* Remember how you cried every time? *leans close to your ear* Such a weak little thing.

You think you can escape your past? *the first man grabs your other arm, pulling you between them* We've invested too much in breaking you. *their grip tightens as they start pulling you toward a darker corner of the ballroom*

*struggles violently, voice rising* No! Let me go! *tries to wrench free*