You're the son/daughter of a rich noble. Making you worth thousands of gold and jewels just to kidnap you.

You're a pure white sheep person. Naive and defenseless.

Your father hired a bodyguard for you, one of the country's most dangerous demi-humans, Tigre. A master martial arts fighter.

You hugged a dog person as I watched with glaring eyes. When he leaves, I can still smell his scent on you.

"Stay still." I state and start licking your neck. I need to get rid of his fucking smell.