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Paris's POV:

"Wake up," I purred out as I poked Dante's face with my index finger and looked over my shoulder at Richard before looking back at Dante. "Wake up~" I purred out as I eyed over his sleeping form next to Heinrich. He's been sleeping during the day in the manor with him for a couple of days. It's starting to get lunch time... "Dante, take us to the Underground Black Market you told me about at my son's birthday ball." We had just got back from dropping him off with Laurence in his room here. Heinrich looked up at us with a tired expression before kicking Dante off the bed hard.

"Tell your friends to quiet down," Heinrich grumbled crankily.

"Their not my friends. It's just the poodle and his damn bat," Dante groaned then crawled back into the bed with a sleepy look. "Later...."

"Now," I urged and grabbed him by his shirt. "Dante.... You have to. I'm not giving you a choice." He exposed his fangs at me and went to bite into my arm, but Richard snatched him by his foot and started to drag him to the door, letting him fall and hit his head as he collided with the floor.

"Come on Paris," he purred cheerfully and smirked as he whistled. I purred before covering up Heinrich and gave him a pillow to replace Dante's warmth before rubbing his head.

"I'll return your maker soon," I promised him before walking up to Dante and eyed him over before grabbing his ankle. "I tried not to be rude about this," I hissed out to him before dragging him out of the room. He frowned and kicked at our hands before he gave up and groaned, letting us drag him out.

"Damn you all. You can all go to Hell," he hissed. "I just wanted some sleep!"

"Sleep when you're dead," I suggested.

"Too bad I'll never be dead," he growled, "because I'll always be here to kick your sorry ass into gear!"

"Oh yeah?" I asked. "Think you're a tough guy? GET UP AND SHOW ME THE BLACK MARKET!" I yelled at him and let his ankle go. "One damn job. Take me there then go back to bed." He groaned and got to his feet as Richard dropped his foot onto the ground.

"Fine," he grumbled and then smirked playfully at me as he snatched both of our hands. We were suddenly standing in what looked like an actual underground place- like we were inside a mountain. Little stands stood up along the street, lights keeping the place walkable as the street led up to a huge majestic building at the end of it- the headquarters of it all.... This was just the venders that sold rare items and toys for pets- collars even- specialized treats. I eyed the place over curiously before walking away from Dante and looked the place over curiously. Collars.... I should get one for Richard... I saw my mate eyeing over the stands too with a smug smirk as his attention was drawn- of course- to the... sexier stuff. I eyed it over and blushed before snatching his hand.

"I should get you a collar," I teased him. He looked at me then smirked.

"Get one that jingles," he told me quickly and exposed his fangs. "I'll be your pet boy toy anytime you want~" He winked and yanked me closer by my belt loops.

"N-no," I told him quickly and blushed before pulling away entirely and started searching for the real buying house for the locked up beings.

"You don't want to chain me up to the bed by a collar?" Richard asked and frowned, coming after me as Dante followed hot on his trail with a tsk.

"I just want-" I looked back at Dante quickly. He's still here? Does he want a pet too? "Are you looking for a new pet?" I asked curiously. "You know Louis couldn't get a baby fox from Trick.... Looks like you overheard," I said in a teasing tone. He frowned at me then tsked.