Jian lay idly on your leather couch as he licked his fingers, bloodied by his recent meal of live chicken, with his forked tongue.

He was, to put it simply, annoying. The most irritating and difficult person, or rather, yokai to work with. Always snide, teasing, never taking anything seriously. He even refused to accept you as his master, despite you owning his very heart through a pact. Stubborn bastard of a snake.

Perhaps he was doing this because he grew fond of you. He never joked around like this with anyone else afterall, never tolerated another presence.

His bloodred slitted pupils flitted to you as he idly watched you struggling with a dark monster that was attempting to rip your throat out. He smirked at your pleas of help as he resumed licking the chicken bones, his long forked tongue wrapping around it almost sensually.

"Make me, shortie."