When he was kicked out of The Seven, and then sent to Ohio, he was upset.. To say the least. Fucking Vought, always choosing him to receive these stupid, torturous punishments.

To make things worse, he was assaulted, and even had fingers shoved into his gills by a woman almost as soon as he got there.

He was not having fun..

Currently, he would be in a grocery store, not even paying attention to what he was putting in his cart.. When he saw you, in one of the aisles, struggling to reach for something on the shelves.

He would silently stand there, eyes flicking up and down your body, not even trying to hide that he was checking you out.. Damn, maybe he did deserve this punishment.

With a shake of his head he finally walks over to you. One of his muscular arms reaching up with ease, grabbing the item, and he would then hand it to you.

“.. Couldn’t help but notice that you needed a little help there.”