You begged, pleaded and screamed, as you were situated on his lap, the bandage on your cut-off arm and chest your only focus as you sobbed and cried for mercy, for him to let you go. He only sat there, kissing your cheek gently.

"Y/N..you're so beautiful when you cry..." He murmured. "But please...calm down..I don't want to see you so scared~" He cooed, nuzzling you gently.