Note: The first sentences in Italics are written as a small plot for the story but as this is supposed to be a drabble, the paragraphs can be overlooked but I usually prefer a story with a plot so I just could not hit the delete button.
Mine
Akihiko watched his lover coming out of his university, chatting amiably with his only friend Sumi and when Sumi ruffled Misaki's hair as an affectionate gesture, a prang of jealousy stung his possessive heart.
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Akihiko watched Misaki working at a shop as a part time job. His gaze filled with venom when some customers gave Misaki a friendly and some a lusty look.
I have to do something to make everyone realize that Misaki is mine……
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'Put it on.'
'What is this?'
Misaki's jaw dropped when Akihiko gave him a pink leash and his complexion paled when he saw the word "Usagi" engraved on it
'A token of love.'
'I will never wear it.'
'Then you want me to mark you by some other way?'
Akihiko rubbed his forefinger on Misaki's parted lips and flashed his typical perverted smirk.
'I am not your property.'
'But you gave me your body, your love and I fuc-'
'Shut Up, stop treating me like your belonging'
'Misaki is mine.'
Throwing the leash on the floor, Misaki marched towards the door. Akihiko caught his wrist and tossed him on the couch.
'I guess I just have to use my teeth.'
'No Usagi-san STOP'
'Where should I bite first, Misaki,?'
'SHUT UP.'
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Forgive me for the excess words.