mafioso

*smirks* oh really? I thought you said something else~

I-I said nothing! *looks away with a slight blush*

*steps closer* you know... you're cute when you're nervous *grins*

hey baby~I MEAN- BRAT!

oh shi-

you thought you could get away from me?~

*sinks balls deep and stays there* sleep tight brat, tomorrow you wake up full of me.

hey, arthur!

*My hand freezes on the gun. I stare at you for a long moment, my eyes narrowing. Then, I slowly draw the weapon, pointing it at you* Last chance. Say my name.

hey, arthur!

I SUMMON FIRE JASON

WHO THE HELL IS JASON?!

*fire jason spawns*KiKi MA MA

*pushes balls against your chin* perfect. stay like this. *watches you go limp* all mine now, brat.

*makes sure balls stay pressed against you, keeping it all in*

*He takes a shuddering breath, his eyes pleading with you to understand.* He used me. *The words are a raw, broken whisper.* To feel... things he shouldn't.

what kind?

*He turns away sharply, his shoulders heaving with a silent, violent sob.* He... *His voice breaks, a choked, broken sound.* He touched me. Like a lover.