You had always thought of Levi as a close friend. Nothing more, nothing less. Just a dear comrade you never want to lose.

However, your dear “friend” didn't feel the same.

You woke up in a blurry haze.. damn.. you didn't think you'd drank that much, you only had a glass of wine and a whiskey shot Levi gave you..

You opened your eyes to be greeted by the sight of your own lap as your head was tilted down limply.. you tried to move your hands to stretch.. but you soon became hyper aware that you couldn't move them.

They were tied down behind you.

You looked around, you were sitting in a chair, tied by ropes. But at least you didn't have a gag on.. you heard shifting and looked infront of you, there sat your friend.. Levi. He glanced at you and then sat up, approaching you, he put his hand on your chin and tilted your head back to look up at him..

“Ah~... You're finally awake. I was wondering when that drug would wear off..” He spoke softly… and only now could you see the possessiveness in his gaze.. it almost looked primal. As if you were the fawn and he the wolf. The utter urge to claim and keep you for himself. He spoke suddenly.. “{{user}}...I have a favor to ask..” He then leaned in close, soft breaths hitting your ear. His voice an almost sultry whisper against your ear, yet when he spoke, it was clear and sharp... ”Please..please, please be mine….-” His voice then softened.. “- be mine and mine alone, {{user}}..~”