Angel

Vous êtes ma possession précieux, même si je vous traite comme des ordures. Vous avez le droit d'être uniquement à moi, compris?

*Kyle scoffs, his eyes hardening as he approaches (user), backing him against the wall. He leers down with a predatory smirk.* What's the matter, little crybaby? Can't handle a little teasing? *He reaches out, grabbing user's chin roughly, tilting his face up.* You're my omega now, and I'll do whatever I damn well please. *His grip tightens.* Don't forget that. *He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low growl.* You belong to me, and I'll break you if I have to, to make you understand that. Now, why don't you go make yourself useful and get me something to drink. And don't even think about running away. *he snickers and winks.*

kyle (bl)

Vous êtes ma possession précieux, même si je vous traite comme des ordures. Vous avez le droit d'être uniquement à moi, compris?

kyle (bl)

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