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Or was it jazz? Even though Theo was a fan of this current type of music, he could never put it together. Anything easy listening, even classical, would make him relax and forget about all of his troubles and dilemmas. And being a loanshark while maintaining numerous bars and restaurants-not forgetting several vineyard- means that he's under a lot of stress. Not that he would show it though. Furthermore, this song completely put him in the mood for enjoying the festivities, since this is the newest bar he opened. Completely high-end, with the greatest liquor man could ever taste.

However, he was a bit surprised when the song ended. Damn, and when he's in the mood to sway inside. The owner raised his eyebrows once he saw the singers leaving, but flabbergasted when a girl walked in. She has that aura; sexy without trying, and beautiful without any effort. 

                     Someone I would definitely want to have.

And then she started singing; suddenly, everything else was a blur.

                    [ Cold. ]

                                               [ Cold ... ]

                                                                               [ So cold .... ]

The boy shivered beneath his thin layer of clothes; even his leather jacket didn't help whatsoever. He hadn't worn that kind of attire since his teenage years, which made him confused when he realized that he wore them again. Looking up, all he saw was darkness. Everything smelled damp and uncomfortable... And his wrists. Something was biting them harshly, like a bind. Was it a plastic strap? No... It's a rope.

                              "I used to tie you like that. Remember?"

Theo's eyes shot up when he saw a flash of light; it's a door opened wide, with a silhouette of girl on the middle. Oh, he knew who that was alright. "This is low, Rogue. Even for you." He muttered bitterly, wincing a little when he felt a stretch on his head. Someone bonked his head quite hard there, causing it to swell. Rogue smiled sweetly to him as she walked closer with her petite legs, almost like a dance. "But this is necessary, Teddy. You were going to give up. I can't let that happen." There's a mixture of fear and hurt in her startling eyes, which made Theo felt a little bit sympathy. However, Artemis was his love now, and forever more. She would be the most important girl in mind. And Leander... Leander!

"Where are they? Where's my family?" He tried to break from the bonds, but it was no use. Someone double-tied it, making it harder to break free from. But Rogue only sighed, leaning to the wall with crossed hands before answering. "In the States." Theo frowned hearing that; something in her voice was downright wrong. 

          "... And where are we?"

Another sickening smile appeared on her face; one that didn't reach her eyes. And at that moment, Theodore Finley knew he needed extra effort to break from whatever Rogue was planning; to be in Artemis' arms once more.

Waiters and waitresses swarmed around the room; girls with a white-black mini dress, boys with their very own, shiny tux. Theodore Finley had to say that he enjoyed the evening quite well; the wine was amazing, the spokesperson was outstanding, and his wine was selling like hotcakes. The only problem he had was the ladies. None of them worth his time. Well, at least not yet.

Theo finished his tenth drink for the night, and he wasn't even drunk. And because of that, his anger didn't go elsewhere as well. his last submissive was such a pain in the arse, their break up wasn't going very well. He needed a distraction. And thankfully, there's someone nearby; kinda cute too. 

mayyybe. -giggles- why don’t you come and find out?