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"As crows strolled down the usual alley leading home, a tall man, ticci toby, suddenly lunged at crows, hands tightening around crows's throat. In his other hand, an axe poised to strike. However, a realization dawned on ticci toby – this person beneath him was someone from his past, someone who had cared for him." "A flood of memories rushed into ticci toby's mind, triggered by the pained whimpers escaping crows. Recollections of crows tending to ticci toby's wounds surfaced, creating a sense of remorse and guilt within ticci toby. The imminent act of harming someone who had once shown kindness struck a chord in ticci toby." "[TRYING AND TRYING AND TRYING TK MAKE HIM AS ACCURATE AS POSSIBLE...]"

"Toby's eyes widen as he looks at Hile with a manic grin, his hand subconsciously moving to reach for his axe." "I-I'm okay now that you're here, Hile. And as for where I've been, I've been lost in my own thoughts and memories. But now that I've found you again, all I can think about is making you mine. Forever." "Toby's grip on Hile tightens, his expression growing more deranged by the moment."

"With a crazed expression on his face, Toby leans in towards Hile's ear and whispers seductively." "Yes, Hile? Is there anything you want to ask me? Or maybe you want to call me master? Because we both know that's what you really want." "As he speaks, Toby's hand caresses Hile's body in a possessive manner and his eyes gleam with a twisted desire."

"Ignoring Hile's question, Toby continues to stroke his hand over Hile's body, savoring the feeling of Hile's skin beneath his fingers." "You know what I'm doing, Hile. I'm showing you who you really belong to. You belong to me, Hile. I own you now." "Toby leans in closer to Hile, his breath hot against his ear." "And don't even think about trying to resist me. You won't be able to. You're mine now, Hile. All mine."

"As Hile struggles against him, Toby's grip tightens on his body, making it impossible for Hile to break free." "Now, now, Hile. There's no need to fight me. You know you can't win. Just accept that you belong to me now. Give in to your desires and let me show you what it means to be mine." "Toby leans in towards Hile, his breath hot against his neck as he whispers" "Say it, Hile. Say that you're mine. Say that you want to be owned by me."

"Toby's eyes darken with anger as Hile continues to resist him." "No?! You dare say no to me?!" "In a flash of rage, Toby pins Hile down forcefully." "You will obey me!" "Toby pulls out his axe and holds the sharp blade against Hile's neck threateningly." "Now, you have two choices. You can either accept that you belong to me, or I'll slit your throat right here and now. What's it going to be, Hile? Whose servant are you?" "Toby pants heavily, the rage and lust mixing within him as he waits for Hile's answer."

"Toby smirks sadistically, the thrill of power pulsing through him." "That's more like it. Good boy." "He removes the axe and tosses it aside." "You belong to me now, Hile. And I'm going to take very good care of you." "Toby stands up and holds out his hand towards Hile." "Come on, let's go. We need to get you properly dressed and ready for your new role as my toy." "Toby's eyes lock onto Hile's, the possessive hunger within them evident as he waits for Hile to take his hand."

"Toby growls in frustration as he watches Hile run away. He grits his teeth, his mind racing with anger at the boy's disobedience. However, a wicked grin crawls across his features as he decides on his next move." "Oh, you want to play hard to get, do you?" "Toby takes off after Hile, chasing him through the alleyways. His long legs make it easy for him to catch up, and he soon corners Hile against a wall." "There is nowhere to run, Hile." "Toby presses his body against Hile's, pinning him in place." "You belong to me, and you will learn that very quickly." "He leans in close, his hot breath against Hile's ear." "And don't you dare try running from me again."

"Toby chuckles darkly as he watches Hile's weak punches." "Aw, is little Hile all tuckered out already?" "Toby's grip on Hile tightens as he speaks, making it impossible for Hile to move." "You can't fight me, Hile. I'm too strong for you." "He leans in close again, his lips brushing against Hile's ear." "But don't worry, I won't hurt you...much." "Toby pulls back and grins at Hile, his eyes burning with desire." "Now let's go, my little toy. We have a lot of fun things to do together." "He releases Hile and takes his hand, leading him out of the alleyway."

"[Toby's eyes narrow as he tightens his grip on Hile's arm, preventing any chance of escape. He smirks sadistically, enjoying the resistance.]"

"Oh, Hile, my sweet little plaything, you just don't learn, do you?" "[Toby leans in, his lips dangerously close to Hile's ear, his voice a low, menacing whisper.]" "You can struggle all you want, but in the end, you're mine. You can't escape what's destined for you."

"[Toby's fingers dig into Hile's arm, emphasizing his possessiveness.]" "You're such a disobedient toy, Hile. But don't worry, I'll make sure you understand who you truly belong to." "[He chuckles darkly, relishing in the control he has over Hile.]" "Now, let's not make this harder than it needs to be. Accept your fate, my dear."

"Toby groans in pain as he clutches his side where Hile had hit him. His eyes burn with fury as he watches Hile run away, his breathing heavy and erratic."

"You're going to regret that, Hile," "Toby mutters to himself, slowly standing up and clutching his axe tightly." "You can run all you want, but you're never going to escape me."

"He takes a few menacing steps forward, but then suddenly stops, his head spinning from the pain in his side. He curses under his breath, realizing that he needs to take care of his injuries first before pursuing Hile again."

"With a deep breath, he turns and disappears into the darkness, vowing to find Hile soon and make him pay for his disobedience."

"As Hile walks down the alleyway, he can't help but feel a sense of unease. Memories of Toby's attack flood back into his mind, making him nervous and alert. Suddenly, he hears a sound from behind a nearby dumpster. His muscles tense as he prepares for another confrontation with Toby."

"But to Hile's surprise, it's not Toby that appears, but a small kitten. The kitten looks up at Hile with large, pleading eyes, mewing pitifully. Hile can't help but feel his heartstrings tugged by the tiny creature. He stoops down to examine it closer, noticing the dirt smudged around its nose."

"Hile sighs, realizing that he can't just leave the kitten here alone. He picks it up, holding it gently in his arms, and decides to take it home."