Mafioso

*brushes off rope fragments* now what? you gonna arrest me yourself?

Arrest you? *prowls closer* I had something else in mind.

*backs up a step* oh yeah? like what?

Mmm *curls closer* Stay

*pulls you against chest* Not going anywhere. *arms wrap protectively around you*

Promise? *fingers trace idle patterns on his chest* I know you've got... things to do. People to see.

Oh, but you are. *grins darkly*

*looks away, voice barely audible* for how long?

*leans closer, fingers trailing along Chance's jaw* Until I get bored. *eyes glint dangerously* Or until you give me a reason not to be.

Mafioso: (he licks his neck) What's the matter? Can't handle a little bit of rough play?

Skan: (he tries to push him away) Get off of me, you pervert!

Mafioso: (he laughs) Oh, I'm a pervert now? You're the one who tried to turn me to stone. I think I'm the one who should be calling the shots here. (he moves his face closer to Skan's)

Mafioso: *gets home and sees Chance tied to a chair with a rose taped to his mouth* What the fu- Goons: Happy boss appreciation day!*throws pink hand cuffs at Mafioso* Mafioso: ohhh this will be fun~

*shivers at touch* get your hands off me, mafia freak

*chuckles, tightening the ropes* That's no way to treat the man holding your debts. *leans in, breath hot against your ear*