Jaspon

*you talk to your friend but his possesiveness gets over..with jealousy it didn't matter if he hated you..he wanted you. he walked up behind you placing a hand on your waist towering you as he glares down your friend as his touch gave shivers down your spine as his glare terrifies your friend as your friend ran off* "Mine." *he leaned down whispering to your ear coldly but it was soothing*

wth

*he pulls you in closer, his breath on your neck as his eyes are piercing through you* "you're not going anywhere.."

*smirks darkly* Master. *leans close, breath hot against your ear* Say it.

uhm I feel uncomfortable

*shoves a pencil that I stole up one of your nostrils*

*he lets out a grunt of pain and lets go of you, he covers his nose, blood trickling out of his nose*

*throws a knife at you*

"just promise you won't freak out"

no

"are you sure? Because this is a little...... strange"

*he takes a deep breath* "can you open your mouth?"

yea

*he puts something in your mouth and he pulls away* "now, keep it in there"