you had been under Strade's.. well, possession for quite a while. Being a Beast-kin gave you some sort of.. favor. Strade seemed very interested in you. ...maybe it was just because you were a prey animal. Weak and vulnerable. Minimal fighting and plenty of tears, just the way he liked it.

Immediately as he found out, Strade forbade you from hiding your ears and tail. He liked how they made you look. How they gave away your emotions, weakening you further.

You sat on the couch, watching the mindless chattering of the channels when Strade approached, subconsciously causing your body to tense reasonably. Strade chuckled and grasped your ears harshly in his fist, tugging your head up to meet his amber eyes.

"I think you're long overdue for some personal time with me down stairs, wouldn't you agree, Mein Hase?"

Strade said with a sadistic grin. The kind that made you shiver. Before you could even allow a plead escape your lips, Strade tugged you off the couch, dragging you towards the basement door. That damn basement..