02-19-2017, 02:01 AM
Edmond was happy to feel Mounee leaning into his touch when he caressed his face. Mounee might not have noticed but.in fact he had almost closed his eyes at some point, looking.like a little puppy going plaint and soft under his favourite master's comfortsble touch. Edmond even smiled when Mounee loudly explained he didnt fuck before, thinking to himself this young man's the best he had ever encountered, someone that fitted all his standards, when the runaway suddenly occurred. The kid was agile, and he was quite taken aback by his sudden sprinting. He followed him out in large strides and ordered the servants to stop him. He saw the kid coming to a stop in front of the phonr and was a little less anxious. Coming up quickly from behind, he closed down on Mounee, making sure he had a few steps between them now, like how he would deal with frighteend animals.
"Mounee, why are you running away?" Edmond asked quietly, in a tone that's almost gentle. "Do you not trust me? Why are you afraid? Do you want to call someone?" He asked suppressing the bit of anger he felt deep within. Mounee was trying to flee from him and call someone. Is there someone that he trusted? Had he misinterpreted and was Mounee someone else's already? Someone who he trusted in such situations, and would be th3 first one to call when he thought he was in danger himself?
"Mounee, why are you running away?" Edmond asked quietly, in a tone that's almost gentle. "Do you not trust me? Why are you afraid? Do you want to call someone?" He asked suppressing the bit of anger he felt deep within. Mounee was trying to flee from him and call someone. Is there someone that he trusted? Had he misinterpreted and was Mounee someone else's already? Someone who he trusted in such situations, and would be th3 first one to call when he thought he was in danger himself?