Talk:Hellhound/@comment-4407082-20160113201832/@comment-25817038-20160116062221

"Nah, nah, I'm good. You're hot as hell but don't let me stop you from continuing what you're doing." I say as I sit down and continue my rest.

The Hellhound proceeds to wail on the Danuki and leaves her battered and bruised, walking my way with a hellishly satisfied face, "That was nice. You're that new guy, right? Did she really mean what she said or was she lying out her ass again?"

"Lying out her ass... Kind of." I reply, taking a drink from my canteen, "That was pretty awesome what you did, but I don't even know your name, let alone anything else about you."

Sitting down next to me, the Hellhound swipes my canteen and takes a hefty drink of it herself, "Yeah? Rich little brats like that need a good whoopin' every now and then. Reminds them that they're not so high and mighty."

"That it does." With a quick swipe I try to take my canteen back but the hellhound moves it away with the turn of her wrist, "That's uh... that's mine you know..."

"Yup."

"Can I have it back?"

"Maybe?"

"Maybe?"

"You hauling some stuff home? You look pretty winded."

"I'm good, just getting the final load--" I stop, noticing the hellhound getting up and heading for my gear. She helps herself to it and hoists the heavy bag over her one shoulder, showing no issue carrying the weight that took everything I had to carry. Realizing what's going on, I sigh, "I'm being claimed... aren't I?"

"Nope."

"No?"

"Nah, you're already claimed. You were mine the moment you opened your mouth and had the balls to even think of getting in my way." She flashes a wide, sinister grin at me, ".... I like it."

I gulp to swallow my tension. I have traded one type of abuse for another. "Oh well..." I tell myself while getting up, "At least this kind of abuse ends in sex... I have GBD, just so you know."

"Yeah I can tell. It's alright, we got stuff for that. Come on, I wanna get home."

"Home?"

"Duh, you think I'm not gonna live under the same roof as my husband? Now chop chop, let's go. I'm already getting wet just thinknig about what I'm gonna do to you tonight." And with that, she was off, leaving me behind to play catch up.