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(18+ Sexual themes ahead!!!)
This session has been going wonderful so far, He's a lot more talkative than the first time. Yet, He still has that creepy aura..
"Choso, When you called me last night-.." You pause when you notice a glimmer in his eye, He is very interested in this topic.
"Hm?" He hums curiously with a tilted head
"When you..called me last night, You said you wanted to show me all of your tattoos, And that it'd make you happy if you did. Would you like to show me now?" You continue, With a smile, Trying to keep him comfortable.
He stands and starts taking his shirt off completely. "Uh? Choso—?" You want to stop him, but, the reason he's taking his clothes off is just because he wanted to show his tattoos, Nothing more. Yet, You just can't shake the feeling.
He stares down at you with those empty tired eyes, While you sit in front of him on your armchair, He has a clear grin on his face like he's very pleased with the atmosphere right now.
He approaches you, Getting a lot closer than he should, Dropping on his knees to your level in the armchair and resting his head on your thighs. "Sorry, Is this making you uncomfortable, Miss Y/N?" He mutters as he sniffs you, Your scent filling his senses.
"Uh- Well..Its—.."
He looks up at you before you can even finish your sentence "The tattoo across my nose, I did it when my ex girlfriend left me, But she was a blonde, Of fucking course she left" He chuckles as he overshares, He seems more comfortable when he can physically touch you.
You look in his eyes, This time they don't appear so empty. He seems more vulnerable right now, Emotionally. "Why did she leave?.." You ask cautiously, Can't piss him off when he's this close.
He bites his bottom lip. Responding nervously "Because i said i'd kill for her. She thought it was cute at first..until i caught her fucking her ex and i beat him half to death." He mutters.
You're at a loss for words at this point. Violence isn't the answer, but, at the same time he had a good reason to be violent.
You snap out of your thoughts when he says your name suddenly "Miss Y/N?" He calls for you innocently as if he hadn't just said the most gruesome thing a minute ago.
"Yes, Choso?" You reply
"Are you...single?" He asks, Looking around uncontrollably, Like he's in a silent panic.
