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[Luke is backing away from... something, eyes wide and shaking his head, whimpering softly.]

S-stay away...

[And just what is he backing away from? A liger. Whoops.]

[ooc; And things have gotten steamy, soo... extreme NSFW warning due to icons used...♥]

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...you are impossible to understand, dreck.

...

Tch. *removes his fingers from him, backing away to the chair.*

[whimpers, looking down]

My must you always complicate things? *sounds juuuuust a touch exhasperated.*

...

*strums his fingers on the arm of the chair, not looking in his direction.*

... [starts to crawl towards him, clearly forgetting about the chain and about to slip off of the bed to move towards him before...

...suddenly being pulled back due to running out of chain length]

*head snaps towards him at the noise and he rises, hauling him back onto the bed.* You idiot! Are you trying to kill yourself?

[brings his hands to his throat, looking down] I...

..you what?

D-didn't remember...

...

Somehow that does not surprise me.

...

*raps his forehead with a knuckle before shrugging his shirt off.*

[drops his head down]

Are you going to be able to keep from strangling yourself during the night? Or do I have to shorten the chain?

[just keeps looking down] I-I'm sorry, Master...

Answer me, trash. I don't want your apologies.

I-I'll be good, Master... I promise...

That's all I needed to hear. *runs a hand through Luke's hair and climbs into bed.*

I-I'm sorry, Master... f-for once again not meeting your expectations...

Be quiet, dreck... *mumbles something to himself, pulling the covers over Luke.*

...

...

M-Master... y...you're certain there was no one else...?

...who else should there have been?