bad religion + open, captured jacob

[Guru]

MANICURES AND PEDICURES, I'M ALWAYS TIP TOP
Not interesting? No, she doubted that. Guru watched carefully as the hallucinated flames of her creation began to encircle the both of them. As Jacob squirmed, she could only laugh. His panicked actions, those widened eyes, and his heavy breaths made the fur on her scruff tingle with horrifying delight. ”Very interesting,” she reinstated.

Finally, he began to snap out of it. For as disappointing as it was, it was brilliant to see him in such a desperate way. As she noticed, the flames would begin to simmer down in the hallucination and finally turn into smoke that faded away into the night. Afterwards, Guru grew closer to her captive. ”You could tell me,” she urged. ”But I can make no promises.” The caracal thought Jacob had no advantage over her, as he did not know her weak spots within her past or within her current state. Hence, she was safe to do whatever she wanted... Besides Pincher. Guru, though, didn’t necessarily care what he thought. As her baby daddy, she held a significant advantage over him and the mischevious female was going to use that to her fullest. So, there would be no repercussions... or so she thought.

Yet, she did not want to take a risk. For as much as she loved the thrill, there was only a limited amount of pain she could get out of someone before they finally cracked. Thus, the fun was ending. ”You can leave when I’m done with you, sweetie,” Guru cooed. The caracal stepped backwards towards the jail bars and pressed her back against the cold metal. With one paw, she began to maneuver the door open. ”Unlike most, I’d like my name out there.” She narrowed her green eyes. He better know her damn name after all of this... ”And I can’t do that with a dead prisoner,” came her reasoning. ”The worst you could do to me is keep this experience to yourself.” Which just made the end result even better!

//mobile + apologies