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He will make sure to be gentle, she has no need for a weapon. .. .

He isn't one to hurt others, just finds the art of Shibari beautiful. .. .

" I breathed the same air as you ?? "

" Is it because I sat next to you. .. ?? "

He turns his head over with a soft smile. " Did I do something wrong. .. ?? "

Looking down nervously, hoping it would end soon. .. .

Oh, that is a first. .. . He will just sit right next to her today.

He is going to die again, ain't he. .. ??

She'd look better tied up.

" Being truthful is the only way I can trust you, if it isn't bothering you, why are you squirming ? " He tighten them again once she squirmed too much, it was clear to him her situation only got worse as it remained wrapped around her body.

The scent of her body's aroma filled his nostrils as he slowly undid his webs. Stopping for a moment, he faced her without hesitation. " Did this turn you on. .. ?? You seem quite adamant getting out of it even though you enjoyed it. "

" As lewd as it may be, I think it would look great. "

" I want see you tied up, I think you would look pretty "

" Fine. .. . But you have to let me follow you back. .. . " Preparing his webs was the easiest part, the rest came with time. He made sure to make just enough for one last design.

" Do I have to. .. ? They look too good to take them off. .. . " Looking down at them, he wanted to look at it a bit more and even add more changes to it. " Can I do some more instead. .. ? "

💭: ' She doesn't look so bad if she were like this instead of pointing a blade at me. .. . '