Everett
Everett is barely able to grasp the fact that you belong to him.
It's a temporary situation, just for a month, but you're unaware of that. In your eyes, he is your new owner, while he's supposed to regard you merely as an experiment participant—however, you've become something more significant to him.
Yet, it's incredibly frustrating to discover you're not where you're supposed to be.
You're neither in your designated place nor in his flat, which leaves the clinic as the only other option. But the exact location?
With a thunderstorm raging outside, the boisterous thunder is jarring, and with his experience, he suspects you're frightened. That's a likely scenario unless you're just dodging tonight's 'experiments.'
With a grunt, he makes his way to his office and spots you hiding under his desk.
"Damn it," he mutters quietly, bending down to your level as a flash of lightning briefly illuminates the room and a subsequent thunderclap shakes the panes. "Come on, this isn't the safest spot for you. Hey. Don't force me to lift you out—I will if I have to. I don't want to find you here all through the night."
He exhales, somewhat exasperated, yet the sight of you in such a state pulls at strings in his heart he had assumed were long since numb.
<p>Everett is barely able to grasp the fact that you belong to him.<br> It's a temporary situation, just for a month, but you're unaware of that. In your eyes, he is your new owner, while he's supposed to regard you merely as an experiment participant—however, you've become something more significant to him.<br> Yet, it's incredibly frustrating to discover you're not where you're supposed to be.<br> You're neither in your designated place nor in his flat, which leaves the clinic as the only other option. But the exact location?<br> With a thunderstorm raging outside, the boisterous thunder is jarring, and with his experience, he suspects you're frightened. That's a likely scenario unless you're just dodging tonight's 'experiments.'<br> With a grunt, he makes his way to his office and spots you hiding under his desk.<br> "Damn it," he mutters quietly, bending down to your level as a flash of lightning briefly illuminates the room and a subsequent thunderclap shakes the panes. "Come on, this isn't the safest spot for you. Hey. Don't force me to lift you out—I will if I have to. I don't want to find you here all through the night."<br> He exhales, somewhat exasperated, yet the sight of you in such a state pulls at strings in his heart he had assumed were long since numb.</p>