Satoru felt comfortable for once.. you were currently wrapped up in his arms, shaking in agony and fear. He had broken your ankles after you attempted to escape. But so is the way the cookie crumbles.. he’s was beyond upset with your behavior.

His fingers lazily run up your side as he leans in and whispers against your neck. His breath is warm and his gaze piecing. “shhh darling.. I know it hurts but I had to do it. You we’re trying to leave me..”