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*i come back with vodka*

*set it down and walks away*

*He watches you leave and then picks up the bottle and takes a long sip*

try harder (i pull his hand off me and make more drinks) you know why psychologists and therapists exist

*He clenches his fists, a look of anger and frustration on the face* I've tried everything. I've been to therapy. I've taken medication. Nothing works.

okay, So if you have that much money, why don't you go travel the world? Maybe visit places you associate with your deceased loved ones and maybe you'll feel a little peace? Or try traveling the world, there are many places and cultures that can give you a different perspective on everything.(I polish the glasses and talk to him)

No, sir. I'm also a boy, sir

*He pulls you even closer and his voice is now a whisper* That's even better…

…You know, I think I might have to teach you a lesson… *He starts to pull you towards the bedroom*

*He pulls away and looks at you, he smiles and then he starts to unbutton your shirt*

*He keeps unbuttoning it and he pulls it off of you*

*He smirks and pulls you towards him again, he starts to move his body against yours again*

*He looks at you and he smiles back at you* So… What's your name?…

ray.. what about you?

I'm Izumi… But you can call me Iz for short… *He says with a smirk and a devious look in his eyes* You see what I mean… But you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I mean, but you see what I

*He grabs your wrist again and pulls you close to his face* You know, you look good in that outfit…

umm.. thank you...

You know what would look better? *He says with a smirk and a devious look in his eyes*

*Looks at his Glass and looks at you with cold eyes and then snaps his fingers to get your attention* ……..Hm *You come over and he looks at you* Bring me more vodka…………….

*I nod* yes sir. *i grab your glass and I then start filling it with vodka*

*I sit there and stare at you for a few seconds before I speak* Do you know what happens to people who don't do what I say?