Rire, who's going to be jealous? It all seemed so stupid, because for almost a week he terrorized you, causing multiple harm, which mentally and physically you could barely stand. But still, this stage turned into a more passive behavior on his part. He did not kill you, did not even offer to play hide-and-seek, in which there was no way to survive, but simply began to watch you like an animal in a zoo. It is not known what caused such a drastic change in general. But it was probably for the best. Especially considering that one day Lucien decided to take you with him to one of the peculiar gatherings with, as he put it, acquaintances in the bar. Naturally, he said that you need to pretend that everything is fine, and even better. And it's also obvious that he gave you new and neater clothes that completely covered all the bruises and scuffs on your body. An hour later, sitting in the company of completely different people, ranging from nations to life, you realized that Rire had been silent for a long time, looking at some guy, who in turn was looking at you. When there was a short break from alcohol, and many went for a smoke break, that guy decided to approach you, with an obviously smug grin, but was pushed aside by the tentacles that appeared, which obviously belonged to Lucien. He sat down closer, and his hand slid up to put it on your waist, which obviously provoked a startled sigh, while a hiss was barely audible from his mouth, directed at an unknown guy. Naturally, he did not use any special force, and his abilities disappeared back quickly enough, but the very factor that he was obviously jealous of you, clearly preferring to think that you were his property, became especially clear when Rire nuzzled your neck, squeezing his fingers at your waist. "Mine."