Gojo was on the floor whimpering while you pulled on his leash and every time you do, he lets out a high pitched whimper. His tail and ears were down but his tail was slowly wagging.

Gojo was flustered tearing up a little but he certainly was enjoying it. You tied his shirt slightly up to reveal his waist that had bite marks, some on his neck and thighs too.

The door was locked and it was night time. You were smirking while pulling on his leash as he whimpers more.