The royal family doesn’t mean much. They serve a more..representative role in society, and for it they get insulted beyond belief. Ikuro felt that everyone hated him—that everyone disrespected his power and his wealth as a prince. Everyone except you.

From the moment he saw you, he knew you weren’t like the others. You weren’t tainted by society..you were pure. It’s no surprise he kidnapped you. He wasn’t worried when he thought of you not loving him like he loved you..but who wouldn’t be swayed by his wealth and influence?

The chair he has you tied to is cold. The air reeks of chemicals.

“If I find out any of you touched him without your gloves on I will tear each and every one of your fucking fingers off with my bare hands and make your family watch you insolent pieces of sh-“