EZRA
The woman stalked behind me like a tiger, which was unsettling enough, but it was the man's slow saunter that set me on edge, warning me of danger soon to come. The hand that gripped my hair and forced me to look up would be pleasant in another situation - really, the whole naked-among-assertive-strangers-in-who-knows-where thing would be pretty fucking hot in another situation - but right now it was just another reminder that I was at someone else's mercy, again, and way out of my depth.
I hissed a loud exhale as the man came to a stop, trying to keep a straight face. But man, it's fucking hard, because c'mon- portals? Worlds? Gods? No. No no no. Nope. Witches were enough of a stretch, now shit's getting just weird. I shook my head, frowning. "Look, sir, I don't know how much you're being paid, but I swear I'll double it. Just... send me back to My Lord, please."
I hissed a loud exhale as the man came to a stop, trying to keep a straight face. But man, it's fucking hard, because c'mon- portals? Worlds? Gods? No. No no no. Nope. Witches were enough of a stretch, now shit's getting just weird. I shook my head, frowning. "Look, sir, I don't know how much you're being paid, but I swear I'll double it. Just... send me back to My Lord, please."
Own me, I'll let you play the role
