m-To Catch a Thief
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It became painfully obvious that he wasn't going to get off with just a warning, when a rough blow struck his shoulder, claws digging in as what Kit took to be a threat to keep him in place. His squirming ceased, and a whine trickled from Kit's throat, his mind starting to remember the horrible day that his father had been killed for stealing, while he barely escaped with life intact. Green eyes were filled with fear, and at the feel of a single claw trailing across his face, the male shivered.

"P-please, don't kill me." Kit whimpered, while submissively leaning his head back to expose his fragile neck. Exposing himself had been hard, and there was obvious hesitation in the movement of his head, but in the end he lay with his life handed to his captor as a sign of submission. Kit knew that fighting the female in his current position, with so little experience would only end in him dead anyways. So at least if he submitted, she might not kill him, that was his hope at least. Not knowing what to expect, and with his eyes in a position that would make it harder to detect what the female would do in response, Kit simply prepared himself for the worst, ready to yelp at any sudden pains.


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