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Seeing Mounee trying to squrim away and disappear, shrinking himself so small he was like a mouse trying to escape. He didnt understand as well, why would he look so devastated and heartbroekn when Mounee himself was the one asking to leave, instead of obeying his instructions to "present" himself? He frowned hard seeing how Mounee looked hollow and did something he never did. He stood up and scooped Mounee up, holding him like a small child as he returned to the sofa opposite to the table. Perhpas they needed to communicate.

He had expected some struggling but Mounee was like a puppet now, tears kept on rolling down his eyes as he sat down on his lap. He was still naked, but instead of being aroused, he looked utterly defeated now and Edmond found himself not liking that face at all. He bumped Mounee a little, and asked gently. "Mouneee.... talk to me. Why had you not presented yourself when i ordered you to? Why is it all of a sudden you wanted to leave? I had found you to be perfect, your faace, your body, everything about you is.so.perfect. i wanted to develop something with you, i think we will make a loving.couple, but why are you suddenly wanting to leave? Did i do something wrong? Make you sad? Did i hurt you with my words? My actions?" He asked, wanting to connect with his sad little boy.