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Beep beep beep beep beep beep. "Shut up!" An angry grumble sounded with a slam of the hand down on the alarm clock, the small skinny arm slipped back under the covers, only a lump looking shape that seemed to breath shown under the covers. Five minutes later... Beep beep beep beep beep. "I said shut up!" Now it was an angry yell, arm coming out form the covers throwing the covers off, a very angry faced, nappy haired blond. Slamming his hand down on the clock and slinging it halfway across the room. As it was sure anyone could tell, Kanade was NOT a morning person. Though he did have his reasons, after being up so late at night doing personal things. "That should get me free lunch for a while.." Kanade muttered to himself with a sigh looking over his bed, then on the ground to some extra clothes left behind, that obviously weren't his. Groaning loudly, Kanade shifted his feet over the side and wiggled his toes a little bit, then let his hot feet settle on the cold floor, making him shiver and scurry across the room quickly to his closet. "Lets see... today.. today.. I'll wear. Oh wait.. school Uniform. Bah I wish it was Friday already." Muttering to himself along with unhappy grumbles and groans, he shifted to his dresser and pulled out the drawer staring down inside of it at all his fancy folded uniforms. Snatching up the uniform he set it on top of his dresser and closed the drawer, then turned looking to the door of his room, then back to the uniforms for a moment.

After a while of zoning out and staring blankly at his uniforms, Kanade found himself in his shower falling asleep in the hot steaming water, tumbling down tot he side into the wall then finally waking back up and standing back up finishing his hair. Though it happened repeatedly throguh out his shower, just closing his eyes and relaxing under the hot steaming water that turned his skin red.Finally after about thirty minutes of just standing in the shower, he got finished and all cleaned up smelling mostly like strawberries. Drying off with his towel, he ruffled his hair hard with it, making sure it was all dry so it would drip water everywhere. Then soon running the towel over his body, then he was hanging it up on the towel rack in the bathroom. Moving form the bathroom and down the hall naked and free, making his way back to his room. He opened his door and leaned over picking up the others clothes and tossing them to the hamper, they would come back to get them eventually. Nibbling on his lip he moved to his dresser pulling out a fresh pair of boxers and slipping them on, then soon slipping a leg through one pant leg, hopping around trying not to fall, finally catching his balance and slipping the other through the pants and buttoning them up. Then came his shirt, then school jacket and tie. Moving to the mirror he shook out his messy wet hair for a moment, then took his brush running it through several times, it would air dry on its own. Taking a hair tie he pulled up is hair in a small pony tail and smiled, taking his wet hand form his hair and licking the water form his hand.

It wasn't long till he found himself in the kitchen down the hall, shuffling around and completely forgetting about time. He was going to make himself pancakes, though once he glanced tot he clock his eyes widened. He would be late for school if he made pancakes! boooo!~ Grumbling under his breath about the time, he grabbed an apple from the fridge and moved to the table taking his bad and slinging it over his shoulder, then he was out of the door and walking down the block! Luckily he only lived about ten minutes away from school, so he wasn't in all that much of a rush.

Making it inside he had a slight happy skip to his step, smile wide on his face as his groups of 'Populars' moved over to greet him and half ruffle his hair. Though he wasn't too interested with them at the moment, more interested about his apple he had just finished, and how it made his hand all sticky. He noted to several boys watching him from a little off, after he made it up the stairs to the sophomore's lockers, his lackeys following him around, giggling and chatting about how cute he was, though that barely crossed his mind. Letting his hand out with the eaten apple, a girl giggled and took it form him throwing it away for him, it was easy having people like her who would do anything for you.. once you had them, they never could get over you. His eyes flickered to the group of girls talking to a blond boy, tilting his head to the side watching with slight interest. His hair wasn't all that great, it wasn't that better.. Kanade obviously though his own hair looked better, but after all he was thinking of himself. Soon he watched as another boy tripped over his own two feet, the blond even fetched to him. Pursing his lips in disprovement, he sighed and shook his head to the action.

"Kanade! You look so adorable today!~" A chiming males voice sounded and Kanade turned with pursed lips looking to the male who wrapped his arms around him, and Kanade only sighed closing his eyes feeling the over protective and snugly bear hug of the male. This male was obviously happy, but for what? Well.. "I'll come back another night for my other clothes I left last night, that alright?" The male asked with a small whisper in Kanade's ear, backing up and unraveling his arms from Kanade. Kanade only simply nodded, then brought his sticky fingers to his mouth licking over them slowly, this seemed to agitated the male slightly. "I'll let you do that, don't worry." The male muttered patting Kanade's head. "I'm only licking off the stickiness on my fingers from my apple, don't be a pervert." Though in a slight way Kanade was being a pervert himself, smiling as another male came to him taking his hand and wiping a clean cloth over it, cleaning his hand for him. "Thank you!" Kanade smiled and the other male winked to him, oh the joys of having others do things for you!~

'5:00 a.m....Too early.' Mentally, Sir documented this as he discreetly smothered a yawn. Waking up at such a time...Why had he even considered it a good idea? Obviously he had become overly excited last night and thought his normally insomniac body could handle it with enough sleeping pills and then coffee. With that thought in mind, Sir took a long sip of the bitter black coffee, held in a plastic cup with the title 'Sir' flourished in Starbuck's employees' hurried handwriting. Even with the caffeine, he was going to need a few hours to wake up fully...

'Klutz.' Sir thought blankly as he watched another student fall flat on his face. He had lounging in the early morning school shadows for only an hour or so. After waking in an empty 'home', getting dressed in what could only be called a perfect uniform, and driving to Starbucks to grab his coffee, he really had nothing to do except wait to observe his fellow students. He hadn't been too disappointed. True, he was fairly new to the school, but he felt buzzed with more then caffeinated energy as he greedily labeled others on sight. The Slut. The Hero. The Nerd. Oh they were really all here...It was like his favorite high school movies come to life.

He ran a studded tongue over sharp canines and finished his coffee, tossing it onto the neatly trimmed green lawn carelessly before pushing off the wall and heading inside, taking the steps up to the Junior lockers. He saw most of the students scurrying for their classrooms and knew he had a Trig class to go to. Oh yes. Because that would be happening soon. He had no friends to talk to and didn't really want any. But he smiled all the same to anyone who passed and most smiled back. A few gave him strange looks and he hated those few.

'Evolution, you cruel b***h.' he thought with a small chuckle. Some people just got that sick feeling around him...His parents had been the same. What was it like to raise someone like him? How strange it must have been for them...He thought this absently as he walked through the quickly emptying hallways. He was in no hurry. He would be skipping his first class, after all. Actually, he would be skipping all of his classes today. He had spotted the sheep he wanted, even with his preoccupied mind.

"Don't be a pervert." He had only caught the tail end of the conversation but he had seen the gleam in that boy's eyes. Oh challenge, how sweet it was. The boy had to be skilled, to a certain degree. Not as refined as himself. Certainly not trained in his arts and crafts. But oh yes...Sir slipped a piece of paper out of the boy's bag, just something of no importance. He just wanted a name and grey eyes skimmed the paper as he continued to walk by, seemingly ignoring the rest of the hall.

"Kanade? Perfect." he murmured to himself, studying the paper as if it held the answer to all the questions he had ever asked.

Sir often read the Bible in his curiosity spiked studies and he clearly remembered the mortals being thrown out of Eden by a single apple. A snake, a slut, no savior as of yet. Sticky fingers...Why. It was as though the blond was asking for it. Sir patted himself down peacefully and found his pack and a dollar store plastic lighter. With practiced ease, he smoked his simple addiction and smiled to himself, humming as he strolled, waiting the appropriate amount of time.

There.

It was time to find out about his new pet. Sir watched the other boy begin to head for class and promptly turned on his heel and followed after the blond in question, though at a careful distance. It seemed time for a schedule change. After all, a good scientist knew that only constant observation was valid. He would change his classes to the same as his prey's and then...

He inhaled and the end of the cigarette glowed with a orange flame. A warning glance from a teacher made him smile and quickly stub it out on the wall before slipping into the same classroom as one Kanade Otohari.

'Let the torture begin...'

Nnnnnn..." It was as if Kanade was trying to blow his own bubble with his spit, walking boredly to class. The things people do when you think no one is watching, of course other through it was cute and took note to it while Kanade was walking to class, getting complements and hugs. Making his way tot he classroom door he struggled for a moment pulling it open, though a 'Friend' pulled it open for him. "Kanade, you should work out huh?" The male teased with a playful wink to Kanade, it wasn't hard to tell who had gotten themselves pleased by Kanade. Besides it was mostly every person who talked to him, though he never did girls.. he just flirted with them and kept them thinking he would do something to them. "Ahhh, work out? Then I would be buff and bigger then you. I don't think you would like that ah?" Smiling back with a small playful giggle, Kanade then skipped into the room sitting in the back corner setting his things down though he tilted his head to the side slightly a little bit confused, he supposed he left his bag unzipped. How odd.

Sitting his plush cheeks into the chair, he sighed and stretched back smacking his hands into the wall behind him with a groan, then let his arms slam down on the desk.. of course this caused people to look at him, and Kanade did love attention! Bringing his lips into a smirk he let his hand move to his hair flipping it a moment, his eyes seemed to change from blue to green as he then smiled... a slightly different smile. "Am I really that attractive everyone cant lay their eyes off of me?" This cause everyone in the classroom to jump slightly and look away fastly, as if every single one of them liked him. "Ha." A chiming soft laugh sounded as Kanade reached into his still open bag, and searched around for something. His lips pursed and brows furrowed as he just couldn't find what he was looking for, opening his bag all the way up and almost suffocating his face into the bag. "Ah ha!" Slipping his head out of his bag he pulled out a white chocolate candy bard and giggled with a wide smile. God did that boy love candy, though his smiled faded when the teacher cleared his throat staring at Kanade. No candy in class, this made Kanade want to cry almost. His eyes fell to the desk and stared sadly, hands letting go of the candy bar as he slipped it inside his bag and pouted. Eyes watering as he looked back tot he teacher, it totally worked. The teacher had to look away, but even still couldn't stop himself form looking back.

Then he found a sucker on his desk form the teacher. "Just loli's, nothing that can melt on the desk." He noted and Kanade smiled cheerfully wiping the fake tear form his eyes taking the sucker. Unraveling it he popped it into his mouth and leaned back happily into his chair letting his eyes shut for the moment, relaxing and enjoying the taste of the sucker, of course.. hell.. he loved to lick and suck anyways, and with the sucker in his mouth.. it seemed to draw a lot of male eyes to him watching. Letting his fingers take a hold of the sucker, he slipped it more into his mouth, deep throating the sucker... how nice. Slipping it back out slowly and letting his tongue trail over the plaster stem that came form the sucker, then twirly aorund the tasty ball. There was a loud crash s one male seemed to fall off the top of his desk, and Kanade only smiled letting the tasty ball settle in his mouth, sucking on it and letting his eyes open looking to all the males, who snapped their heads away instantly.

Though Kanade's nose wrinkled a bit smelling the lingering smell of cigarettes. Looking to the... oh.. so.. attractive looking male that seemed to be in the same class as him, how lucky!~ Someone else to twirl aorund his finger, though the look the male gave off.. it sent shivers up his spine making him thing 'Adventure.' "Hey you, purple hair kid. Come sit here." Pointing to the joined desk next to him, he winked and patted the seat. It was a good thing this class was chemistry, with partner tables. Cause he knew like hell he wanted to tap that, and pull this purple haired guy around his finger.. oh what fun this would be. Slipping the sucker out he licked over it tenderly, as if he was pretending.. well we all know what he was pretending it was; keeping his eyes locked onto Sir. "Whats your name? I'm Kanade, or you could call me Kana if you like.. or what ever other name you.. prefer."

Sir had a problem...

Sir didn't often have problems. No, not really. Not at all. But this was indeed a problem. The grey eyed youth followed after his golden fleeced sheep and was very quickly hit with his problem. It seemed he wasn't the only one to notice his prey. Though, it seemed he was the only one to see through the act. Maybe the others hadn't seen enough movies...His silly blond was playing with them...And that could be seen as fine, just another kink to work out. Not all experiments were as easy as cutting open a torso, after all. When working with live people, a good scientist often ran into minor inconveniences. But this...

Long fingers tapped on his chosen desk as too many eyes watched his pet. What was this? Ah...Simply annoyance. How strange. Well it was easily solved. He had to step away from the experiment, already he was pressing too close to the glass. Sir leaned back in his seat, propping his shoes on the desk and pulled out his small notebook, not bothering with the teacher as he recorded notes.

'Uses his body (???) to distract the fools. Fools seem to be falling for it. Note the lack of discipline shown by even the teacher. Teacher fooled as well? Sugar convections seem to be favored. Perhaps could be used as a lure? Note to self: Acquire candy. Lollipops...Note to self: Lollipops seem to work best in his methods. Should research into why.' Sir finished and dated the entry neatly, tucking the notebook into his uniform jacket pocket.

The class seemed to be about to begin and he contented himself with studying his prey closer. He was...Attractive. Certainly. But why? Sir narrowed his eyes at a few of the other boys who kept trying to sneak glances and felt vaguely satisfied when they snapped their eyes back to the front of the class.

"Hey you, purple hair kid. Come sit here." Sir raised an eyebrow at this address. He hadn't really been planning to be spotted so early. It bothered him. Had he not studied enough? But he smiled easily and slid out of his old seat and took his new seat, looping an arm carelessly around the back of the chair and decided on a bored facade, hyper aware of the confused stares and glares he was now receiving. Idiots.

"I'm Sir, you're apparently a slut... A slutty pet." A soft sigh and he lazily tilted his head to look at his pet, lips set in a half smile and he felt his eyes darken. "I didn't think I would pick a slut first...But I suppose you'll have to do." He shrugged and yawned, leaning a elbow on the top of the desk and propping his chin on it.

"Know any good coffee places we can go to, slut? This is boring and I've only had a cup today." he commented dryly, emphasizing his exhausted state with another covered yawn. Anything to get his pet away from the idiot simpletons. He didn't want his experiment being ruined by an unseen variable.

"Ah..Uh." Kanade looked taken aback, slightly just staring at Sir blankly for the moment. Slut? Slutty pet? Well.. it was true but, wasn't that kinda harsh for first introductions? Though he only let a giggle slip, looking away from Sir and closing his eyes. Opening his mouth and biting down on the sucker, cracking it into pieces in his mouth with a loud crunch sound. Sucking on the end of the plastic straw side, he pulled it out and huffed flicking it to the trashcan next to the desk. "Well you get straight tot he point don't you?" his voice was slightly muffled as his mouth was full, crunching down on the sucker. Opening his eyes and looking to Sir with an curious eyebrow raised. "Sir... Hmmm.." It was an odd name, though he liked how short it was. Easier to call out.

"Pick me? Darling its more like I picked you." There went Kanade's ego again, swooooooosh~ It was easily seen on the blond boys face, he did think way to highly of himself. "Coffee shop? Hmm... I know of one." Letting a grin creep to his face, he sighed contently and lifted his arms to his head, resting the back of his head on them. Though he soon let them fall back to his lap, Sir was close enough to.. get a small touch for. As soon as he noted the teacher was into his computer and everyone else was way into their work, he rested a hand on Sir's inner thigh, tapping his fingers over it gently, then leaned to the side resting his head on his shoulder. His free hand coming up to Sir's neck, letting his index finger gently graze over his skin, then up to the bottom of his shin making Sir tilt his head up a bit more. "Are you trying to get me out of class for a certain something? After all, you have already noted I am a slut." Flicking his index finger form his chin, he moved it to the opposite side he was sitting at, caressing Sir's cheek, then letting his fingers flicker at his hair and brush through his hair playing with it teasingly, while his other hand moved up his inner thigh, soon reaching that point, resting over the pants zipper.

"Hmm... New clients are always the best.. I like seeing how others play." Pressing down gently on his pants, he moved himself up to his ear blowing gently into it and licking over his lobe with a soft hot giggle into Sir's ear. "You could even show me how you tend to yourself.. to get me started." Oh yes, he did mean he wanted to watch Sir do his own thing by himself. "I suppose.. we could leave here and go out and get some.. 'Coffee'." Biting at the lobe gently, he pulled ad teased the skin with his tongue again, then leaned back in his chair and shifted placing his things back into his bag, zipping it up and standing up slinging it over his shoulder. "I'm going to show him where the bathroom is." Kanade skipped tot he front of the room tot he teacher's desk playing his cards again. Smiling and bubbly, flirty and frilly... and of course the teacher fell for it. Soon Kanade was leading Sir out of the room and soon out of the school, with a happy go lucky smile on his face.

"About that coffee place, its down this street to the left and down a little bit more." Pointing in all directions with his fingers he grumbled and brought his index finger to his lips, licking over it then slipping it into his mouth sucking on his finger teasingly, glancing to Sir. "Though I'm not buying.. you are." It was almost a demand, his speech slurred a bit form his finger in his mouth. "And what did you mean by pet earlier eh? Sure I'm a slut, but I am no pet. I'm the master of everyone around the school. Have you not noted I am the most popular boy, and also on the student council?" Tilting his head to the side he giggled and slipped his finger out form his mouth, bringing his finger to Sir's wiping his spit on his finger over his lips. "So Sir, what did you want to really do? Or was coffee.. really what you wanted?"


This was just...Odd.

Sir let his slut talk. The silly thing never seemed to stop. Too many people had told the pretty blond that his voice was fine, obviously. Why else would he spill those sugar poisoned words so quickly and easily? Sir did scoff when his pet seemed to think that it was in charge...What a silly, silly thing. Plans spun by all knowing fingertips were hardly ever seen by the prey...Until the threads were too tight to escape from, of course.

"Hm?" Sir raised an eyebrow and look down at the hand on his thigh, stiffening automatically at the touch. He didn't like being touched...He looked back up at his slut and put on a practiced unimpressed expression. Did the blond really think he would just fall for 'sins of the flesh', like all the other single minded boys in their class? Though...He allowed his head to be tilted up and looked down his nose at his pet, swallowing as he felt obviously trained hands touch and trail over him.

Where he was trained in biology, his pet had obviously been trained in anatomy and a sudden nicotine craving hit him as he felt his zipper be touched. Just what was his pet doing? Someone must have bothered the heat in the classroom...Sir swore he could feel the mercury rising as his pet continued to talk, something about playing and clients, coffee and getting started...Sir was admittedly caught off guard by the bite and felt his skin jump.

Just as quickly as it had occurred, it was over and done and his pet was up and giddy and sweetly slicking the way out of school in a way that made Sir's stomach flip flop in a sickening fashion. He stared at his pet and wished suddenly for the cool prison of his room, his movies, and his parents...But now was not the time. Now was the time to regain the ground he had lost. Lab rats didn't test their scientists. It just wasn't the natural order of things.

As soon as they were out of the school, Sir lit up another cigarette and gratefully inhaled the calming smoke deeply. He exhaled as he was given directions and glanced at his pet as he licked his finger needlessly, still talking. Master? Again, so silly...It seemed so simple...Eve had always known she was weaker then the snake...So why was this test subject trying its hand in temptation?

He took the cigarette out and balanced it out between his index and middle finger, exhaling just as his the spit slicked finger was placed on his lips. He raised a cool eyebrow at his pet and used his free hand to grab the thin wrist, swiftly pulling the hand away from him, keeping the wrist in a crushing grip.

"Coffee. Just coffee." he said with a tight smile and took another calming inhale as he felt his self control slip just the tiniest bit. "Now. We need to get a few things clear." he said simply and began to walk in the direction the slut had pointed out before, hand still crushing the other's wrist and dragging him thoughtlessly behind him.

"I am not one of your games, slut. I have little to no interest in your body in a carnal sense and find it odd that you think you can just lick your candy and expect me to be fooled by your ridiculous notions of..." he paused and turned his head to observe the pet. "Just what is it you think you will gain from this? Never mind." he shook his head and walked faster, putting the cigarette to his lips again and keeping it there to inhale and exhale at his leisure. Soon, he finished the stick and paused to drop it to the sidewalk and smash it with the heel of his shoe.

"So...To recap." he smiled and almost too easily tugged the shorter boy and carelessly slammed him into the nearest wall, leaning close to his prey, even after hearing the lovely 'crack' of bone meeting brick. "I've decided that you're going to be my first pet. You can't say no, you can't think about it. It isn't your decision, and really?" he chuckled and felt his head dip so he could make better contact with those greenbluegreen eyes. "Your opinion is nothing. You are nothing to me."

With that, he let the pet go and moved away from the wall, feeling another yawn coming on.

"Now where was that coffee place you mentioned, slut?"


Kanade pursed his lips once Sir took his wrist, though it wasn't long till he noted that Sir's hold was too tight, tugging against his grip trying to get free for the moment. "That hurts, let go." Kanade's expression began to change from happy go lucky and flirty, to a more hurt and concerned about himself face, staring at Sir with slightly hard eyes. Now being dragged with the still hurtful grip on his wrist, Kanade sighed and stared down at Sir's hand latched around his wrist. Why was he so mean all the sudden? Was it something he said, or did? But.. every male always loved those tricks. "Ah.." His hand was starting to become numb from the grip over his wrist, blocking off blood flow from his hand. Kanade let his lips purse as Sir began to rant about how he wasn't fooled and all that, closing his eyes for a moment and smirking, still being dragged along. Though as Sir paused, Kanade opened his eyes looking to him curious, Though the the question he let his head tilt to the side as if a lost and confused puppy would do in this case. "Gain? Have you not noted how I have people fooled and caught up in me. Attention, free things. I get what ever I want from others when I play my cards right, that is what I gain."

Recap? "Hey! Ah!" The hard tug made Kanade almost fall tot he ground, until he was slammed hard into the wall. Luckily he turned around and let his back slam into it, just causing his breath to exit his body too soon. Gasping for air, Kanade closed his eyes and winced slightly... his lungs felt they they were being squeezed for the moment. Though he opened his eyes, once his breathing soothed and looked to Sir with cold, hurtful and hateful eyes they even had a certain glow to them, as if Kanade was excepting the challenge. Staring hard into Sir's eyes as he moved closer, his face hard not letting his slight pain to be noted on his face. "Who said I wanted to be something to you in the first place? I was only playing you to twist you around me fingers form the beginning." Kanade snapped back hard, his voice cold and slightly angry... This wasn't just a challenge, no.. It was necessary, he HAD to make Sir his one way or another... and he would do it, Kanade had his own ways with things and whose to say? Kanade actually felt himself get slightly.. aroused from the sudden hard and hurtful contact from Sir.

As Sir backed away, Kanade huffed hard and snapped his arms around on his jacket, dusting it off as if he was wiping off Sir's cooties, very snobbishly. "Maybe you should listen the first time, I gave you the directions." His voice was now smart a** like, snobby and almost hard and hateful, though really he was kinda enjoying the challenge and rudeness. Pushing himself past Sir he moved a bit away and stopped turning back to him. "If I am your pet, then where is my collar and leash?" Placing his hands on both his hips, he stuck up his nose and turned walking again. "I have a name as well or would you like me calling you a*****e all the time, while you prefer to me as Slut?" It was so, game on time.

It wasn't long for them to reach the coffee shop and out of his own little plan. Kanade went ahead and bought two coffee's, letting Sir sit down as a table he wanted to sit at. Leaning on the counter and tapping his fingers over it boredly waiting for the coffee to be done, and once it was.. oh well. This was going to be exciting! Taking both the coffee's he turned and almost bound happily tot he table, though somewhere along the lines.. there was an invisible thing that seemed to.. Oh so wonderfully horribly trip him, causing him to fall into Sir. And what did you know? Well, holding two coffee's one in each hand and landing on someone, well.. it would make sense that both the hot steaming coffee's seemed to spill all... over.. Sir. Though Luckily Kanade caught himself on the table so he wouldn't fall into the hot coffee and Sir like mess. There were slight gasps around the cafe as Kanade picked himself up, and played his game. Eyes widening and mouth being covered by this hands. "Oh! I..I'm sorry, I tripped!" Scurrying away fastly to the counter and grabbing some paper towels, he moved back to Sire and basically slapped the towels down in his lap. "You can clean yourself though.. I don't want to look dirty in public." Bingo, turning on his heels he looked to the front and they were actually making new coffee's for them, since Kanade did trip. Looking back to Sir he let a small grin slightly form on his face, crossing his arms over his chest. "Darling, call me a pet again." Moving his hand out to pat Sir's head playfully. "You could always order me to lick the coffee from your body." Now he was just being rude and sarcastic to Sir, slightly showing Sir.. he wouldn't be tamed oh so easily.

Leaning down to his ear he licked the speck of coffee from it and giggled. "Or take me out back and show me what your made of, home if you prefer... Beds are the best usually to have fun on." Oh it wasn't hard to say Kanade was getting a small kick out of this, now he just had to plan out his next move on Sir. "I wont be called your pet so easily." Leaning back he sighed and looked over Sir with a smirk. "It seems I made you all hot and sticky.. oh well."

Responds badly to threats. Sweetness is ill-advised. Indifference is optional, but may backfire...Continue observations, solutions may be found with further research.' Sir mentally documented this as his silly slut took on a rather snobbish, if not bossy, attitude. Uncalled for, really. But it was his fault, in a way. A scientist can't expect to pinch a rat and not get bit. Though this hardly drew blood.

Sir just smiled at the collar and leash comment, following after the overly confident thing. He reminded Sir of those little chihuahuas, trying so hard to drag their owners behind them and only succeeding in choking themselves. "But a*****e doesn't sound as nice or is as accurate as Sir, slut." he commented lightly, hands stuffed in his pockets of his uniform.

Sir took a seat near the window, propping his long legs on the table again, precariously balancing his chair on the two back legs as he watched the pet eagerly order them coffee. Sir kept himself preoccupied by scribbling the previously thought ideas in his notebook, only tucking it away when he saw his pet coming with the coffee...But he frowned, a bad feeling creeping up his spine as he saw the way his pet was just so happy to bring the coffee, after being so prissy on the street...

"s**t! ********!" he hissed as he splashed and covered with scaldingly hot coffee and almost toppled out of his seat, the chair slamming back onto the floor with a crash and screech of metal on tile as he tried to stand up and get the coffee off, impossible as it was, an automatic reaction, but he was pushed back down as his soon-to-be-very-dead pet.

His face was blank as the paper towels were in his lap and he used them to uselessly pat at his ruined uniform, the quickly cooling coffee staining just about everything, soaking uncomfortably through and onto his skin. He grit his teeth as his pet as he was made a fool by the silly, doomed thing and closed his eyes as he felt that candy coated tongue lick at his ear.

"Sweetie." he said the term of endearment like a curse and smiled a little too sharply. He felt it was wrong and felt a dark sense of hatred towards the silly thing for making him slip. "Do you really want me to take you out back?" he asked and leaned over the table, paper towels crinkling in his lap, cold coffee dripdripdripping from his clothes to the scratched tile floor.

"You think you're clever, which is cute. Adorable, really. I find it..." he momentarily searched for a word and smiled to reveal teeth. "Interesting that you would do this to me." he tried to look hurt, blinking innocently and holding a hand to his damp chest. His bottom lip was bitten in faux thoughtfulness, as though nervously contemplating his next words.

"I don't want your body but you continue to push it on me..." He shook his head and pushed his chair away from the table. "It really just makes you look like a stupid, desperate slut." he laughed and got up as he saw their coffee ready and made sure to grab it this time. "Come on, I'm kind enough to bring a stray slut home." he said and this time the smile was completely perfect. He walked out the door, not bothering to see if his pet would follow, he knew he would. Maybe because he had the coffee the silly thing had paid for. Maybe curiosity. Maybe because Sir simply willed it.

Kanade huffed and let his hands come to his hair pulling it from the ponytail, brushing his hair through for a couple of moments, then soon he was placing it back up in that familiar ponytail again. "You could take me out back but that's all really up to you." Sitting down across from Sir, he sighed and smiled a little bit too.. happy. Though to Sir's next comment, he opened his eyes dully staring at him. "Of course I'm cute and Adorable, its just who I am." Scuffing and looking away out the window, he stared out for a good couple of moments, then looked back to Sir and sighed shaking his head, leaning back in the chair and crossing his arms over his chest. "Everyone finds me interesting, no biggy there." Kanade was almost taken aback by the.. hurt act of Sir, letting his head tilt tot he side confused, with his lips pursed and eyes brows furrowed.

Desperate?! "I am not desperate!" Kanade vocally snapped to that, letting it spill form his mouth rather loud and angerly staring at Sir with a now slightly hurt and angry face. "Ahem.." Clearing his throat he sighed and closed his eyes letting his head drop a bit, his blond hair covering over his face for a minute or so, calming himself down. Though once Sir got up and took the coffee, he glared at him with cold eyes and shuffled up out of his seat, walking behind Sir slowly following him. "I'm not stray, I have a nice home and I live alone thank you. I'm fairly made of money." It was another small snap of his voice, letting out a hard and irritated huff. Though he moved a bit faster catching up to Sir, reaching out both his hands taking one coffee from him. This time the coffee actually reached his lips allowing himself to take a drink of it. He would have turned back and left already, though he didn't understand this.. person. Sir. He was,, strange, calling him names and yanking him around... he wanted to get into this boy and pick out more about him.. as if he was going to mind read Sir's every move. Which only meant, he had to spend time with him, to really get to know him.

"You know for you just calling my desperate.. and stupid. Your the one who after just saying that.. Invited me to your house." Kanade did have a point... it didn't make sense, after he was just put down and now invited somewhere? "Shouldn't you just go home and take a shower? Aren't you sticky now hmm?" Kanade pursed moving his free hand to Sir poking his arm and then sighing. "And I'm not really pushing my body on you.. I'm flirting... I know your finding it hard to turn away, I'm just good at what I do. So don't be mad that your amazingly attracted to me." Smiling with a small giggle, he lifted the coffee to his lips again taking another sip, relaxing himself for a moment to the nice warm coffee taste in his mouth. "It doesn't surprise me, that your hiding what you want form me. But the whole pet thing.. Kinda kinky isn't it?"

Sir sipped at his coffee, sighing with pleasure at the warm caffeine, no sugar or creamer to ruin the bitter beans. Of course, the same liquid was currently making his clothes stick to him unpleasantly, every step reminding him of his failure. Actually, he was quite disappointed in himself...

An odd feeling, indeed. He was perfect, he was all knowing, he was what mortals worked themselves to death to be. He was above mistakes and failure. And yet....He grimaced to himself as he felt cold coffee continued to trickle down his leg. He hadn't seen it coming...Another long sip of black coffee and he ran the silver tongue ring along the roof of his mouth as he swallowed. Had he picked wrong? No...Nonono. That wasn't possible. So he would just have to be better. Yes.

"It wasn't an invitation. It was more that I told you I was taking you to my house." he pointed out with a, as always and forever, fake teasing tone and listened to the rest of his pet's speech of sorts. "I am going home to take a shower and change." he said, raising an eyebrow at the poke and moving his arm away from those poking little fingers. But at the next words, he laughed. Oh his pet was so...unsure of himself. He watched, amused, as the slut giggled and smiled, drinking his coffee.

"You think you know what's going on in my head, little slut?" he asked, chuckling more. It was so funny, really. He had barely begun this experiment and already Eden thought she could tame the snake? It was...Funny. "I'm hiding, I'll admit that...But I'm not hiding anything 'kinky'." he said, cradling his coffee in his elbow in order to actually do the air quotations.

"Oh. Here we are." he said, tone mockingly surprised and fished his keys out, unlocking the rather nice, two story home. He went in first, taking off his shoes at the door and headed upstairs, sipping at his coffee. It was a nice and normal home. No dust or dirt or filth. But most of the furniture had been removed and he blankly observed the places where pictures frames used to hang. He had always hated pictures and burning the ones that previously hung on the nicely painted blue walls had been one of his greatest pleasure. After the first great pleasure of his life, of course.

"Go in the kitchen. I have strawberries, sweetest thing in the house. If you touch anything with those sticky, disgusting fingers or go anywhere near the bathroom, slut, I will not be kind." he warned with a sing song tone, entering his upstairs bedroom's connecting bathroom. Disgusting. He wrinkled his nose at his usually perfect uniform and stripped it off, finishing his coffee and tossing it in the bathroom wastebasket before starting the water.

He wasn't particularly worried about having the slut unsupervised in his house. The other boy was already stupid enough to follow a stranger home...Saying he lived alone...How missed would the school slut really be, after all?

Sir paused at the door when he heard that stammered thank you and turned to look over his shoulder, smile almost real as he murmured a warm "You're welcome, pet." and then was out the door and down the hall, entering the 'guest room' swiftly.

Sir idly fluffed the pillow of the 'guest room'. Originally, his house didn't actually have a guest room. But this room was no longer being used and it had a bed. It was clean. The whole house was cleancleanclean. The slut would be fine here.

He turned down the covers, running his hand over the plush fabric, feeling excitement buzz through him like the best of drugs. This was what he had worked for...The pet sobbing and handcuffed on his bed was his goal and he had succeeded. What else could he do if his pet had been so easily taken? The school...The town...The country...The world...The universe! It could all be under his thumb...It could all be cleansed so beautifully...

Sir sighed at the thought and shivered pleasantly in the cool and clinical room. Well, now was not the time for plans. He had to take care of his slut. He wouldn't be a bad Sir, after all. Quietly, he went into the hallway bathroom and recovered the First Aid kit before going back to his room. Sir was greeted by chest wracking sobs that made even him find it hard to breathe...It was delightful.

"Sh, sh. Now now, dear. I have the key right here..." he comforted mockingly and got the key from the same dresser door, approaching his pet and gently unlocking the cuffs. He rubbed the bleeding wrists and licked the crimson liquid off his finger tips with a few quick cat like licks. Then he observed his slut closely, taking stock of all the injuries.

"I'll give you a bath and then I'll cook you lunch. Clean bandages don't go on blood, after all." he stated with a small nod, taking one of the slut's hands and helped him up to lead him to the hall bathroom. It was a good day, Sir decided.

Kanade's thoughts were going high wire, his mind thumbling everywhere. Was he really a pet? After using so many men as toys.. now he was the toy? Karma coming back and biting him in the a**. Opening his eyes, he tried to stop his own sobs as he searched around the room, why did it look so normal? Yet Sir was the one staying here.. and he obviously wasn't normal and worst of all.. now he was being locked into another room.. he felt as if this place was a dungeon, torturing him for his sin's of using people.. now that he was being used at a pet.

Closing his eyes as Sir entered the room, he shivered and shook sacredly as he herd Sir nearing to him, trying to calm him down. The sobs were starting to grow silent, as his now blue eyes opened looking to Sir. How could someone who looks so.. attractive and nice, be so cruel and horrible? "Mmm.." Feeling the cuffs unlatch from his wrists, he looked to his hands and stiffened as Sir rubbed over them, the rubbing over his bloodied wrists hurt a bit. Though he stared in slight disbelief as Sir brought his bloodies finger to his lips and licked the blood from it. The though Vampire hit his mind for a mere moment, sighing he let his eyes lower back to his wrists as Sir observed and looked over him.

The sobs finally stopped and from all the crying and terror, Kanade felt as if he just wanted to pass out and sleep it all away. Feeling Sir take his hand, he moved sitting up and shifting his feet from the bed slowly... hesitantly, following Sir. He had that small fear of being drowned by Sir, wasn't that how most things like this ended up? After everything seemed nice for a moment, then all the sudden death rose up and you were gone. His body was shaking and half wobbling around as he followed behind Sir, holding his hand. Why was he even holding the twisted males hand? To keep him from falling and loosing balance right but, he seemed almost nice now.. Kanade could have been fooled but, right now he wanted comfort but to get it from the same male that just abused and scared him almost to death? As they reached the bathroom, Kanade looked over it and stared slightly, then looked to Sir blinking a bit. "D...Do.. You.. wa..wa.. want me to.. get.. undressed?"

Sir felt his hand tingle where he held the smaller, dirtier one of his pet. He could feel it getting cleaner, though he would still have to wash his hands...The idea shook him with pleasure, endorphins, even. The idea that he was cleaning his shaking and fearful pet was...

Sir blinked slowly out of his thoughts at the trembling question and raised an eyebrow before with a quick yank pulled the tiny boxers off and began to run the water of the bath, getting it to the right temperature and even added some bubble bath, as if making a bath for a small child.

"You are certainly an odd pet. Always so obsessed with your body..." he commented as he tested the water and turned back to his pet, again looking over the wounds the silly thing had inflicted upon himself and was suddenly reminded of the bruise on his neck. Absently his fingers reached up to brush against it and he stared at the pet, face a blank mask as he thought of how hard he had worked to make this slutty pet fear him...

"This is going to sting, particularly your wrists, and I advise you close your eyes." he instructed before again picking his pet up bridal style and gently placed him in the quickly rising water, the tub already half way filled. Sir rinsed his hands of the bubbles that had attached themselves to his skin and smiled happily.

"Feels good, huh? I think I got the water to the right temperature..." he talked as he found a wash cloth and then knelt beside the tub, taking the water and bubble slicked arm closest to him and running the cloth down it, dabbing at the wounds and resisting the urge to make them bleed even more...

This bathtub had been stained with the copper liquid before and it had always been beautiful...There were little childish, brightly colored fish on the walls, from when his parents had thought they had a normal child, and it contrasted so wonderfully with his deeds that often times he did them just for the joy of seeing those little smiling fish covered in death. But this time they would stay clean and he calmly reached for the other arm and then moved to his little pet's chest, making little circles there, humming.

"You're going to be so clean...Then you'll finally be pretty, slut. You're like pitch..." Sir told his pet almost dreamily. "You can be so much, be so useful...But it takes pressure. It takes work to make it that way. Heat...Burning heat..." Sir sighed and made a little gesture with his free hand.

"Turn so your back is to me, I need to do your hair." he instructed, reaching for simple clarifying shampoo. So much work on his part to make diamonds clean and perfect. Even now, he had to resist drowning the dirty slut...Oh well. Maybe another time.

Gasping loudly with a jump of his body, he stared at Sir as he yanked off his girly like boxers. He felt like a terrified kitten, watching Sir start the bath and test it out, his body was shaking and trembling hard... he felt as if he was about to collapse to the floor cause he was so shook up. He stood still though, and refused to fall as he watched the bubbles begin to form int he water from the bath, letting his head tilt a bit like a lost and confused puppy. Did Sir think of him.. as a child? And as a pet? Oh.. who cared anymore, tomorrow once he was able to go to school. He would make a run for it with his friends to his house.

Obsessed with his body? Well.. Kanade did have to look good to get where he was. "I..I.. like.. to look.. pretty." He had to look good.. if he didn't then nothing would work out. After all, his ex boyfriend.. My god. He knew Sir felt slightly similar.. though Sir was far worse then his ex. His Ex always verbally and physically abused him, though it wasn't this bad. Sir was far worse.. He remembered blocking out those memories once his ex was taken away to jail. Now he remembered why he liked certain parts of the pain, it tended to turn him on.. which is how he dealt with it from his ex. He just had to put himself back into that state of mind while he was with Sir, so the pain wasn't pain.. but instead it was merely a different way of pleasure.

"Ah!" Jumping and trembling more as Sir picked him up, he thus his eyes tightly, even with his black eye throbbing from the tightness he was closing it at, he still kept his eyes shut as tight as ever. Feeling the water engulf him, hot tingles surrounding his body and making him shiver and his hair stick up on ends. Though once he was in the water he opened his eyes looking to Sir, seeing.. a strangely happy smile on his face. "Y..Yes.. Thank..you." The water.. was alright, he supposed. Gasping and jumping again as his arm was taken, he watched Sir carefully staying as silent as ever, wincing a bit as the cloth was dabbed against his hurt wrist.

For the second arm he relaxed a small bit, just watching Sir as he washed him.. though he was more capable of washing himself. Sighing he closed his eyes feeling the cloth over his chest now. He felt as if he was going to fall asleep, so he forced his eyes open looking to Sir as he hummed an odd tune and continued to rub his chest. Why was he suddenly being so.. nice? And almost caring, it slightly.. made Kanade stand on ends, waiting for any moment that Sir would snap again and hurt him. Though Sir still.. staid.. being weird and.. all happy looking. His closest hand raised form the water again, moving to Sir's face. Hand shaking and trembling as he placed it gently and tenderly to Sir's cheek. This one was real.. this side.. right? "W..Why?" Letting his small and soaked fingertips move down Sir's cheek to the bruise on his neck, running his fingertips over them sensitively and carefully. "Why are you trying to.. cleanse me?" It had slightly clicked in Kanade's mind that.. Sir was a very clean person, and seemed to get mad when things were dirty. Was that why he was chosen by Sir? Be because.. he was dirty with so many men?

"Will you really.. care for me?... Make me.. pretty?" Kanade let his fingers slip away from Sir for a moment, though they moved to Sir's lips touching over them tenderly, feeling the soft lips. What was rushing through Kanade's mind? Hell it he knew.. but.. he felt like this nice side of Sir was sucking him in, he felt like a small child again.. having someone wash him. "A..Al..Alright." Slipping his hand away he moved in the water, letting his back face Sir as he closed his eyes and sighed, he wasn't even really sure how he felt anymore.

ir froze, as cold and unmoving as a statue, when he was touched and his eyes narrowed to carefully watch his pet, feelings, warmth, evaporating inside of him. Why was he touching him? It wasn't right...Touching him like that...He was supposed to be afraid...He was supposed to think of him as a monster and a master. People...People don't touch monsters....What was wrong with his odd pet?

Sir swallowed as the fingertips trailed over the bruise, water dripping down his neck, washing his own fingerprints away. He had to concentrate on the question and that bothered him greatly. "I saw it." he said, voice almost raspy and he swallowed again, focusing, focusing, focusing. "I saw that look in your eye and knew you were someone fooling everyone else...I know that look, pet...And I knew I could refine it..." he explained and forced himself to smile, letting his pet touch the lie, the poison he created.

"I'll care for you more then anyone ever has, pet...If you let me...If you don't make me hurt you, I could be the greatest thing to ever happen to you..." he promised with as much truth as a God can and took a breath as those fingers finally stopped touching him. "Good boy." he mumbled the compliment in the quiet of bathroom and gathered water in his hands, pouring it over the blond hair, soaking it and lathering it with the shampoo.

"You'll look beautiful. Prettier then any girl or boy, angel or demon. Everyone will envy you. Everyone will see you and pay attention to you." The promises drip dropped from his lips and filled the room and his pet's head like the steam from the water.

Sir rinsed the shampoo out. He wrapped a arm around his pet's wet chest and turned him again, ducking him into the bubbly water. Sir watched his submerged pet with a sense of victory and let the air bubbles pop for a moment, sending a pray to himself, and then released the pet. Sir allowed it to come up for air, smiling at the successful baptism.

"And it'll all be because of me."

Saw it? How could he see that he was using everyone, he kept it secret from everyone.. the only ones that knew where the ones he used. Refine it? Well.. he was defiantly turned down and hurt because he tried to get Sir.. supposed that could be considered 'refined.' "Care.." He repeated after Sir, his eyes shut and body slightly relaxed now, listening to everything that Sir spouted out. His mind was different then anyone Kanade had ever met, certainly he needed mental help.

The greatest thing that ever happened to him? Like anything great ever happened in Kanade's life. Abandoned by his parents, he always just wanted a small amount of attention from.. But after they left, his mind started to change and Kanade certainly wasn't the cute and innocent boy he used to be. Sure he still played off that card well.. but it just wasn't him after they abandoned him. Then the two others he cared for most, abandoned him as well. After that he stopped trying to find that attention, that caring figure otherwise known as love or something along those lines. So he began to whore himself out, getting attention in that way.. after all, it was the only way he was taught by.. from his Ex. If anything.. he knew eventually this nice fake.. person washing him now.. would turn back tot he beast and hurt him again. It was just a matter of moments, before it happened.

The words 'Good boy' seemed to echo in his ears, maybe he was meant to be a pet? No.. what the hell was he thinking? Sighing he frowned a bit, listening to Sir more. Wasn't he pretty already? Everyone already payed attention to him.. It would be thought that if Sir really wanted him to be his pet.. Wouldn't he not want people looking at him.. not wanting his pet to get attention? Gasping as he was ducked under the water, a small flicker of panic seemed to hold itself in his chest. What if Sir mean.. by being more pretty.. he was prettier dead? He held his breath for as long as he could, though it busted and let out, then Sir's hand moved and he shot himself up coughing and gasping for air. Raising his hands to his face he pushed back his hair and wiped the water form his eyes with small coughs, then opened his eyes slowly looking to Sir.

His breaths were staggered with small pants, just watching Sir.. staring at him and taking in that look of his. He looked so nice, but.. looks were deceiving of course. "Sir.." Shivering a bit he moved to the edge of the tub closer to Sir, then placed his arms on the side letting his head fall down laying on his arms. "The.. water.. its getting.. cold." Another shiver shown all over his body as he started to shake, looking up to Sir with his sparkling soft blue eyes. "Cold.." He really did.. feel like a small child looking up at this figure in front of him.

Sir smiled at his soaked pet as he stared, complaining of the cold. His pet was thinking so much...He would have to ask during lunch just what he was thinking...Mentally, Sir tried to remember just how much sodium pentathol he had left. He hadn't had a real chance to use it, so he was sure he had at least one full container...More than enough for his pet.

"Oh...You'll catch your death in a cold tub." he said, chuckling at his own joke before getting a big, fluffy towel, setting it at the tub's side. His hands slipped into his pet's and he gently pulled him to his feet, holding onto him tightly so he wouldn't slip and then wrapped the towel around the shivering, naked form.

"If you promise to be good, my pretty pet, I'll go get some clothes you can borrow. Tomorrow I'll stop by your house and retrieve your proper wardrobe..." he added the last part thoughtfully, scheduling himself with a small sigh. It would be such hassle...Why did he pick such a short pet? If he wasn't so petite, he could just wear some of his clothes...Oh well.

He left the steamy bathroom and went back to his room. He picked out a white long sleeved shirt and some matching white sleeping pants. He wanted his clean pet to look the part, after all. Sir wasn't in a huge hurry to get back to the bathroom and made a trip downstairs, finding his pet's old uniform. He tutted as he picked it up and folded each piece, leaving it in a neat pile in the kitchen, leaving a little glass bottle with the rubber stopper, ready for needle insertion, next to the clothes. He would need it for lunch soon, after all.

Done with his preparations, Sir went back upstairs with slow steps. Perhaps he would use more drugs on his pet later...He did have quite a few. Some to make him sleepy or docile, maybe. Sir considered this but wasn't sure. Did he really want the drugs to do the work for him? Well, he supposed it depended on how difficult his pet was. Sir went back to the bathroom, putting the clothes on the counter and getting the First Aid kit again.

"Come here, pet. Let me fix you before you get dressed." he commanded quietly, always smiling.

Kanade blinked to Sir's words slightly.. just trying to figure out what he meant by death in a cold tub. Wouldn't he just get a cold from it? Watching the fluffy towel being place down he looked to it, fixing to let his hands take it though he was thrown off by Sir helping him out of the tub. "Ah..Nnnn.." Shivering, he wrapped his arms around him tightly as if eh was trying to hold himself to keep himself warm, his legs even came together as if he was trying to hide his body from Sir, and he usually didn't hide his body from anyone. But being so open to Sir.. after what Sir did to him.. made him slightly afraid of being too open with his body to the male.

Feeling the towel around him, he latched his small hands to it and pulled it tightly around his small body, snuggling into the dry towel.. though the towel felt cold, and caused him to Shiver more. "A..Alright.. " A small nod as Kanade watched Sir move out of the bathroom. His eyes searched around, sighing he shivered more and his lips began to quiver from the cold room. The house comment.. it made Kanade think a little bit.. If he went to his house.. Sir would know where he lived, then he wouldn't be safe anymore. He would have to find some place to stay or hide out.. maybe he could even take online school and.. but then he wouldn't have that attention. He would be all alone.. and he hated being alone, it scared him.

Kanade looked back up from the ground, snapping from his thoughts as he herd Sir speak again, blinking at him for a moment processing what he just said, though after a couple of seconds he moved his shaking legs, letting his cold feet move as he walked to Sir looking up at him expressionless. He was too cold to have an expression on his face really, looking to the First-aid kit, he sighed and moved closer to Sir. Pressing his smaller body on his front and resting his head on his chest, shivering a bit.. though Sir was so.. warm, and this nicely played out Sir.. it seemed to suck him in a bit. He truly did feel like a small child again, the way Sir treated him... Like a pet. "Nnnmmm.." Moving his hands that held the ends of the towel, he then gripped onto Sir's side of his shirt, snuggling into his warmth. Sir's warmth coming off of him seemed to soothe the shivers a small bit, though he did leave small wet imprints all over Sir, like how Kanade's head full of hair was resting on Sir's chest, allowing his shirt to soak up the water.

Sir raised an eyebrow when he was clung to. Was his pet trying to 'seduce' him again? Hadn't he learned from before that it wasn't a good idea? Sir wasn't the toy here, after all. But no...Those small hands didn't move anywhere inaaprioate...So why was he touching him? Sir had never been touched so much his whole life...It disturbed him.

"Have I told you that you're really odd, pet?" he asked rhetorically and tried to decide if he should try to bash that wet head open or simply remove him from his shirt. "You're getting me wet, pretty pet...Are you really so obsessed with getting my clothes ruined?" His tone had a light, teasing lilt to it. Maybe this odd act was a good sign...Trusting pets were destroyed quicker...But it could also be a bad sign. Maybe his pet didn't understand just how dangerous he could be, just how much pain he could cause...

Sir contemplated this, absently reaching for a smaller towel and gently lifted his pet's head away from his chest, placing the towel on the wet hair and ruffling it, much like his pet had done to him. He noticed the shivers and was glad he had decided on the long sleeved shirt and long pants. When his pet was properly dried, he would be warmer in those clothes...He continued drying blond hair, smelling the clean shampoo he had used.

"What a silly thing you are...Who else would take in a stray like you?" he murmured, chuckling as he used his free hand to rub the larger towel against wet skin. "You'll be warmer if you dry faster instead of simply soaking me..." he mentioned, lips quirked into a amused smirk.

If his pet had done anything else to his clothes, besides getting a little water on them, he would not be so kind...But this was excusable...It just meant his false smiles and warning filled words were bringing his pet into a sense of security...That's what they were supposed to do, after all. Sir decided this odd clinging was, in fact, a good thing.

Lucky pet.

"Mmmm.." Kanade's lips quivered a bit more, until he started to get warmer from Sir. His swollen and busted lip started to hurt some, as he tightened his grip on Sir's shirt clinging to the warmth more. "I..I'm..odd?" Shifting his head tot he side he laid his head there on Sir's chest for the moment, listening to that thumping in his chest. So... he did really have a heart, but why wouldn't he use it? Opening his eyes as Sir moved his head, though his hands still held onto Sir's shirt. "Am.. I.. really pretty?"

Closing his eyes as he felt the towel over his head, and the ruffling of his hair, he let out small squeaks and soft grumbles, he was a bit sensitive when it came to his hair and the ruffling slightly hurt his head. A stray? But he had his own home.. what about his dad as well?! He came to see him sometimes.... rarely.. but he always sent mail to see if he was doing alright. Maybe if he didn't answer his dad would come back to check on him and take him away form Sir! But... then again.. Sir was being so kind to him right now.. but.. what if he snapped again? Kanade let out a small sigh like whimper, he just.. couldn't think straight about anything at the moment. Right now he was just.. so tired and worn out.. in pain still form his recent injuries.

Looking up at Sir as he took the towel form his head, he let his hands unlatch from his side as Sir began to dry him, closing his eyes and shivering a bit more.. though it was those warm shivers.. his body was starting to warm up a bit. Though with the warm shivers, his lower half couldn't help but seem to get slightly.. excited and happy. Though this always happened with those warm shivers, it was a natural reaction with Kanade. He let his face look away form Sir, eyes lowering tot he ground, hoping nothing bad would come from this.. its not like.. he pushed himself on Sir.. he remembered what happened last time and he damn sure didn't want that to happen again. "I..I'm sorry.." Closing his eyes he moved his head a bit as if he was preparing himself to be hit, just in case.. so if there was a hit coming.. he would be slightly ready to take it. His body even started to tremble again, hands tightening into small fists of fear. "C..Can.. you.. me.. uhm.. Dressed..." As if the question even made sense, he just wanted to get dressed and have his wounds tended too now, get it over with.. plus he was starting to get really hungry. "Hungry.."


"Hm? Of course you're odd." Sir said, looking down into blue and vulnerable eyes. So unsure...So praise hungry. Perfect. Sir had praise...If his pet had a candy coated tongue, his own stabbed and metaphorically forked tongue was covered in waiting lies and truths. He couldn't tell the difference between the two...He used either whenever it suited him. If a lie would benefit him better, he used that. If the truth worked, then that was fine as well. It didn't matter to him...But this twisted truth came easily to him as he smiled.

"You're beautiful, pet...You're so very pretty when you're like this for me..." he whispered and vaguely realized that at this point in the movies he so devotedly watched, the boy would caress or even kiss his partner. But Sir made no move to do so. Instead, he continued the drying process. Even if he did copy those movies, he saw no need to step out of loved comfort zone. Dangerous things occurred when he tried to leave the safe rules he had created...

Then Sir felt something unpleasant press against him. The smiling cheek muscles jumped and the twitch made his face itch. ...His pet was supposed to be clean. Clean pets didn't do such things...Not near him. Not at all, actually, but especially not near him. Sir felt his fist clench and he took a deep breath through his nos