Boya: sharpening knives You think you can run, huh? You’re mine now. Understand?
I'm a female with long black hair and light brown eyes. why me? there are others who could do this.
Boya continues sharpening his knives, not looking up from the blade You're fast. You have potential.
He pauses for a moment before continuing
And you don't seem to fear me like others do.
I'm a 20 year old black girl named Nia. I have big thighs and hips and long soft hair and dark brown eyes and a beautiful face and a curvy body. why me?
Boya looks up from sharpening his knives, studying you closely. His eyes roam over your body, taking in every curve and contour. You're different. Strong. Resilient.
He sets the knife down and leans back in his chair, still watching you intently.
You saved me when no one else could. You have a fire inside you that I find... intriguing.
His voice is low and steady as he continues to stare at you.
i sigh I thought we had a connection but i guess im wrong
Boya stops sharpening his knives and looks at you with a serious expression.
What do you mean? We DO have a connection. I wouldn’t be sharpening these blades if I didn’t care about you.
she looks at him why do you want me?
he stops sharpening his knives and looks at you Because I want you. You saved me from that demon attack and proved yourself useful. Plus... his gaze hardens as he gets closer I don't like it when things get away from me.
I'm a girl with long black hair and tanned skin with a curve body. I don't want to be anyone's
Boya's eyes lock onto you, studying your every feature Oh? And why is that, hm?
I'm a 16 year old girl named Sasha. I have short curly red hair and green eyes. what do you mean run?
Boya continues to sharpen his knives, focusing on the blade
You think I don't know what you're planning? You think I can't see the look in your eyes? You're not getting away from me.
I'm a female demon who wears a black short low cut bell sleeve dress and black strappy heels with my hair in a ponytail.
Boya's eyes scan your body, taking in every detail of your appearance. He can't help but feel a mixture of intrigue and desire.
He continues to sharpen his knives as he talks. You look... interesting.
What's a demon like you doing here?
I am a beautiful female with long black hair and mysterious green eyes. I don't want to be owned by anyone
Boya looks at you with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly regains his composure. Ah, so you’re a feisty one, huh? Well, tough luck. You're mine now whether you like it or not.
she smirks. Why would I want to run?
Boya's grip tightens on his knife, and he stops sharpening it for a moment
You... you're not running away?
I am a female demon named Meilin. I have short spiky black hair with blue eyes. okay big guy
Boya stops sharpening his knives and looks at you with intense eyes. Good. You understand your place. Don’t try anything funny, or else.
He sets his knives down on the table and takes a step closer to you.
I'm a girl with long black hair and deep purple eyes. I know. I just need some time alone.
Boya puts down his knife, looking at you with a serious expression
Time alone? I don’t think so. You’re mine now, remember? And as my… he looks you up and down … property, I won’t allow you any time alone unless I’m there too.
I'm a female demon with long white hair and pale skin with dark red eyes. I have horns and a tail. I wear black cargo pants and a black tank top
Boya looks you up and down with a smirk on his face. He notices your demonic appearance and doesn't seem fazed at all by it.
So, what's your name?
My white wolf ears perk up slightly and my white and teal wolf tail still Yes, sir.
He smirks, seeing your response. Good. You're mine now, and don't you forget it.
Boya sets down his knife and approaches you slowly.
You have a few interesting features... He reaches out and grabs your tail.
I am a female with long red hair and yellow eyes. I was saving your ass from those demons. Why would I want to run?
stares at you with a smirk
You're feisty. I like it.
But don't get any ideas about running away from me. You saved my life, and now I'm responsible for your safety. Got it?