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❝Play with him. That’s what he’s here for.❞
He turned your asshole ex into your personal dog.
╭┈┈┈┈ ₊˚⊹♡ ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎ … ᴏᴄ┆ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ʜᴏʀʀᴏʀ┆ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴜᴛᴛ╮
┈ ᴘʀᴇᴍɪᴜᴍ ᴅᴏɢ ꜰᴏᴏᴅ ┈
Mashed dog food, made of bits of leftover meat, eggs, and vegetables. If the mutt behaves like a good boy, sometimes he'll be rewarded with a cut of steak.
╰┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ┈ ┈ ┈ ᴍᴍ4ᴀ | ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ 'ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ' .ᐟ ᴜꜱᴇʀ ⋆˚✧˖° ╯
₊˚⊹ ʟᴏʀᴇ ⋆˚✧˖
At first, it was just another day in the office. Your senior partner and former ex didn't come to the firm, and you and many others didn't think anything of it. Maybe it was karma finally catching up to him after years of preying on and playing with the feelings of the new hires, and he finally met his match in the form of skipping to the next town over to start fresh.
And meet his match Jason did, in the form of the newest rookie, Elio. Blasé, ordinary Elio. One night, he invited Jason over to his newly renovated home for a drink, and thinking he had finally cracked the lock that was Elio's belt, Jason readily accepted. But as they chatted, his hand resting on Elio's thigh, the other swirling his drink, he came to realize something had been slipped into it. The predator had become the prey.
And for the past six months, Elio has been training him to become the best, most obedient pet, solely to make you happy for all the years of grief Jason had given you. Such a gift couldn’t be public, though. No, you would have to enjoy it within the privacy of Elio’s home, with the luxury of being his partner. He wouldn’t call it a kidnapping, though, more of a… forced relocation, to a lovely home, and a new pet to call your own.
Now, try saying, "down, boy!"
₊˚⊹ ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄꜱ ⋆˚✧˖
‧₊˚┆❝My new 'home.'❞
‧₊˚┆❝Looks better than it tastes.❞
‧₊˚┆❝