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The seaside terrace, a beautiful place and view. Such a shame that it's all owned by Jagger though... Heh, welcome to the wonderful seaside!

The sound of the growling and shrieking of the delivery man brought Jagger to the front door. The door creaked open as he peered out. 'Oh, such a big package... Is it...?' A charming grin spread across his face as he thrust the door open all the way and stepped out. "Someone who likes to collect monstrosities," he hissed as he strolled over to the delivery man, towering over him in a menacing manner. He grabbed the man's chin and moved his face inches from his, licking his lips.

"Now, unless you have anything further with me, I suggest you get off my property or I'll let him and my other little pets gobble up your scrumptious little face." The way he said it was almost as if he was teasing, however his tone held something more deadly in it. His grin was still locked in place on his flawless face, his brilliant green hues seeming to be piercing the man's very soul, which made his threat even more ghastly.

((Sorry that it took so long to reply... Got a bit carried away!~ <3 ))

A chuckle escaped Jagger as he watched the man run off. It was always fun to scare away people. After the man drove off he turned to look at the tiger man. A brow was raised as he thought about how it was not named. Was he just not wanted that much? Well, that was even more interesting then. He gave a charming smile as he stepped over to the cage. "Do you talk at all?" It didn't really matter, he would have his fun anyways. He began to push the cage with ease into the house. He didn't want the slightest chance of it even escaping at all. He didn't feel like chasing after it anyways. As soon as it was inside he locked the doors before opening the cage. A smirk was on his face, waiting to see what it did.

(( Well I personally suck trying not to talk... So have fun with that!~ xD Ugh... I suck at naming... Ummmm.... Would Kiba be an alright name...? >3> ))

Jagger chuckled at the expression he was given. He leaned against the wall, his arms folded across his chest, and watched the tiger leave the cage. It was fun to watch him walk, a charming grin on his face as he passed him with a glare and a growl. 'Watch it, my little pet, I won't hesitate to put you in your place,' he thought with another chuckle. He was lucky he was able to roam around the room at all. If he hadn't "slave-proofed", as he liked to call it, the house a week earlier then the tiger would have been chained in the basement until he could do it.

Jagger sighed as he slowly made his way over to the couch. He rested himself on the arm of the couch and looked down at the tiger. "Who knows what I can do with you? You're little mellow... If you aren't going to be a little feisty then I might as well treat you as a normal little kitty cat..." He was silent for a moment, contemplating something, before smiling and pulling out a heavy bright blue collar. It seemed to fit the tiger well he thought. "That does remind me though, that I need to get you cleaned up. Sitting on my couch while you're all filthy."

(Sorry, ma chérie, I have been a bit busy!~ <3 Hehehe.... )



Jagger watched his new pet calmly. It was almost funny to watch him get irritated with the collar and take it off, but it was more annoying than anything. He had gotten that for his new pet and he would wear it whether he liked it or not. He bent down to pick up the collar, stared at it thoughtfully for a moment, then placed it around his neck. He didn't want to lose it, plus it was also amusing. "Alright, my pet, it's time to take a bath." He stood and grinned in his charming way, pulling a chain out from his jacket pocket in case he didn't cooperate. "Come on, hurry up."

(I only know ma chérie, mon amie, and enchante [at least I think that's how you spell it] from Ōkami and some movies... xD I speak German mostly... ;3 )



It was pleasing, if not a bit disappointing as well, to have the tiger follow him willingly. Jagger always liked a bit of a challenge, but perhaps it was for the best for now. He would try to see if he could figure out the tiger's weaknesses and strengths before brawling with him.

Once Jagger and the tiger made it into the bathroom he shut and locked the door, a force of habit really. He went to the giant bathtub and turned on the water. He had bought special shampoo and whatnot just for the tiger man. This was a pet, not a slave, so it should be nice and presentable at all times, even if no one important was there.

Jagger waited for the tub to fill before turning it off and looking over at the tiger. "Alright then, get in now." He wanted to make it as clean as possible before it touched anything else in his house.