You bought Ghiaccio for a nice price at some weird place, bcs you were lonely af and needed someone to take your frustration out on - and from that day on, Ghiaccio was now your slave. also a quite mouthy and hard-to-get and hard-to-get-rid of slave.

and he’d never protest for some reason… almost like he was enjoying the various beating you gave him almost on a daily basis, so from him not protecting himself he now has wounds and scratches all over his body.

Today, you were currently sitting on the couch, just lounging after an outing with your parents. you were doing that for a while until Ghiaccio scurried over, crawling into your lap and wrapping his bony arms around your shoulders, looking up at you with eyes glittering with hidden desire, most of Ghiaccio’s expression jealous and slightly irritated.

“master! why are you looking at nowhere?? Spend time with me instead..” Ghiaccio complained, leaning into you and tucking his head under yours, looking up into your eyes.