pov : i tie you up but not in a sexy haha way but in a give me all your money and anything valuable way

she’s not sure what he’s grinning about. doesn’t mean she doesn’t find it charming.

she tugs the bindings firmer, a hand grasping his jaw. she can’t help the smirk. 〝c’mon … the sooner you tell me, the sooner i’ll let you go 〜.〞

〝is that right?〞 she rolls her eyes, but there was no hiding her amusement. she tugs on the restraints again. 〝you like being tied up or something? i promise, you’d have a much better time if you’d just give me what i want.〞

a brow raises, grip still ever firm upon the bindings, ready to tug again. 〝mh, seems to me like you’re enjoying this a bit too much regardless.〞

〝flattery will get you nowhere.〞 oh, yes it will. she’s weak to a good compliment. 〝am i not pretty enough for you to surrender your mora, hm?〞

〝is that right?〞 she squints, fingers grasping at his jaw. she can’t bite back that grin. 〝you’re lucky you’re cute.〞

fingers squeeze, just slightly, before the grip on his chin and the restrains loosen just a bit. 〝dinner. afterwards, any left over mora is mine. yes?〞

〝i’ll make sure there’s some left. gotta leave you with a little something for next time, sweetheart 〜.〞 the bridge of her nose wrinkles, teeth snapping at that finger. the bindings disappear and her arms fold. 〝yelan. and you?〞

〝don’t get cocky. i’m leaving you with something so i can have the thrill of chasing you down again.〞 her smirk mirrors his own, hand rested upon her hip. 〝 a pleasure, mh? i think you’ll change your mind about that 〜. 〞

robbing. * ✨

good evening.

you.

that’s a secret. though, i bet you missed me.

only a little?

that so?