@seishiumi.
“Do you realize just how much your absence has hurt me, Sal?” Sparing him no sympathy, not a moment to utter an excuse for his actions, Cain’s grip upon his wrist grows tighter still. He’s all but livid, and yet, he remains calm and collected with his anger. Sal is, after all, his most beloved pet... No harm will come to him yet. He’s due a rightful punishment; one that Cain himself knows he’ll get some sort of enjoyment from... And that’s precisely the reason why he adores him, why he’s so weak for him.
A harsh tug follows, drawing Sal closer to the Fallen. “Never leave my side again,” Though a command, it’s a threat more than anything. While his stare is intense, his touch upon Sal’s alabaster skin is rather forgiving - regardless of his fingers tucked under his chin, thumb nearly touching his bottom lip, he still looks to his angel so willingly. Briefly now does Cain’s gaze dip lower, and his thoughts wander. “I might have to put a collar ‘round your pretty little neck and chain you to the wall otherwise.”
And to even think of just how exciting such a prospect is, there’s already a smirk upon Cain’s face as his eyes meet Sal’s once more. “On second thought... I`m under the impression that`s precisely what you want. Well? Am I wrong?”
