A system notification later, Magnus disappeared from the tiger's eyes. Shocked, the tiger stopped prowling, stood in place, and whipped his head, attempting to locate the man who was right before him not even a nanosecond ago. 'Where did he go?' For the first time, fear spread through this supposed king of beasts. Before it could further delve into its madness, it felt a sharp pain coming from its abdomen. Glancing down, it saw an invisible curved blade of a scythe made visible by the electric blue blood spilling.
"Thanks to you, little kitty, not only did I max my skill, but I earned two new ones. Now tell me, do you still wish to fight, or will you be a good lil kitty and get domesticated?" Magnus asked as he appeared before the tiger creature, and his hand, like a snake in wait for its prey, struck out at lightning-fast speed and held its jugular artery as he raised it off the ground. Compared to the matriarch and the healer, this tiger creature was only six feet in height; any taller and this supposed king of beasts wouldnt qualify to be an assassin.
Not wanting to end the fight, the tiger kept pawing at Magnus, attempting to push him off. However, it was as if Magnus was an unmovable glacier, only following its path and moving on its own accord. "Hehe, this lil kitty still has some fight," Magnus said as he slammed the tiger creature into the floor. Usually, it would have to spit some blood out with this action, yet it didnt since Magnus held onto one of the most important arteries. "Now, answer me." Magnus started, no longer caring to continue with this cat.
"Will you submit to me, or will you become a nice rug for my future husband?" Magnus started off looking like a giant asura, only being threatened by the imperials of the beast, in the tiger's eyes, and yet when it heard the second part, it had a blank look on its face. "W-w-w..." The tiger attempted speaking but realized it couldn't, thanks to Magnus's hand. 'Hmmm?' Magnus was curious as to what the tiger would say and lazed his grip by a bit, only enough where the tiger could speak freely.
"Wait, master..." Before the tiger could continue, it felt its throat become entirely free, and it could finally take a deep breath. "Go on, lil kitty. Before you become mine, finish what you were going to say." Magnus said, no longer wanting to hurt the creature since it still called him master, indicating that he had given in. Hesitation appeared in the creature's eyes, and before it continued with its thoughts, it said first, "Master, you can't get mad at what I'm about to ask."
"Hurry the fuck already before I change my mind about you," Magnus said, feeling irritated by the creature already. 'For real, though, what the fuck is wrong with me? Why am I becoming more... forgiving and patient?' As Magnus thought this, a chill went down his spine, already worried about his future. The tiger creature's savage voice, which for some reason sounded a little scared, brought Magnus out of his worrisome thoughts.
"Master, are you by any chance... Domesticated? By another man?" Hearing this, Magnus locks eyes with the creature and activates his Pressure skill. "Yes... Do you have any problems with this?" Magnus answers, his tone of voice as chilling as his ice. The pressure caused the king of beasts to lie on the floor, unmoving. "N-no, master. None at all. I just hope you're the dominant one." Caught off guard by the enthusiastic savage voice, Magnus almost stumbled even though he wasn't moving.
"What...?" Magnus questioned back, dumbfounded. "It's just that dominating a member that's the same sex as you, especially if they're stronger than you, is exhilarating. Right Master?" An almost fanatical savage voice rang out, causing Magnus to become doubtful. "Do you have experience with... that?" Magnus instantly regretted asking that as the look in the king of beasts changed. "Yes. There was this fox creature that-" It was cut off by Magnus force-feeding it the signature sphere of ice. "Fuck, don't talk anymore. I don't want to know." Magnus immediately covered his ears before the tiger could say anything. 'I may be kinky, but I'm not into that... Maybe I should have turned it into a rug for my baby.'
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Magnus of Ice
FanfictionSung Jin-Woo and Jin Magnus always stuck together. If not for the fact that both were male, people would mistake them as a couple, not that Magnus would mind. They lived ordinary lives, that is until the 'Gates' appeared. Through many trials and tr...
