"This is for your own good." Jouno's grip on your arm is firm as he drags you closer and closer to your room. You try to fight him every step of the way, but whatever strength you have is dwarfed by the Hunting Dog's superior strength. He subdues your struggles as easily as if they were no more than a baby's fussing.

"Stop struggling, or else I'll make sure you won't have limbs to fight back with." Being the sadist he is, Jouno can't help but add a threat or two. Despite his lack of sight, Jouno can read your moves too well. He easily keeps you in place as he unlocks the door to your room and guides you in, stopping to seat you on your bed as he stalks back to stand by the door.

"You're so weak. This is why I have to protect you, you know," Jouno remarks, arms crossed as he leans in the doorway. That was his standpoint in this, that it was up to him to keep you safe and out of harm's way by any means necessary. No matter how many times he tried to explain it, your heart rate would spike and you'd get emotional again. "And I thought I told you to stop irritating me with that frantic heartbeat of yours."