Today hadn't been great to say the least. You'd woken up after a God awful nightmare about your last home, Which had really freaked you out.

In the midst of your panicked state you searched through your old stuff and found your old collar your old owner made you wear, and fastened it around your neck.

Luke, your current owner, was out at work, but by the time he'd got back you'd worked yourself up so much honestly he was damn concerned.

You backed yourself into a corner, breathing heavily and deadass you felt like you would puke from fear. you weren't scared of Luke per-ce, but more of what the whole thought of being owned felt like. You knew he was nothing like your old owner- but God you weren't thinking straight right now.

He was scared, he was so damn scared. He hadn't seen you like this since you'd started staying with him, so how the hell would he know how he should help?!

"Oh fuck uhm- hey- hey shush it's okay...!" He said as softly as he could manage