General RP Owed Debt (Knight_of_None)

[Kasumi]

Surprise filled him the moment he felt the other harden further, something Lee didn't think could happen. Was him submitting turning the other on? Nothing got Lee off more than knowing how much he was pleasing his partner - the silent praise he didn't know he needed. He would sit there thanking the other for just getting hard off of him, a show of how much someone wanted him. All thanks to the abuse he endured by his own father.

...Anyway.

The way the gangster spoke turned the young Englishman on, the praise and prospect of something more. He could accept that with how much he enjoyed sex and letting another use him to get off. Hands returned to the other's lap, keeping them away from himself or touching anything else. If need be, he would squeeze the male's thigh to let him know he couldn't handle much more. Not that he thought Ishida would even listen to such cues, the man in full control, doing just as he pleased with him. Damn, why did that excite him so much? He almost wanted Ishida to ignore any cues he gave.

Lee, no--

Ishida seemed to pick the perfect time to shove his head down on his cock just when he had lifted off. God, that grip, he didn't bother hiding a moan that slipped out. His eyes squeezed shut, hands relaxing as he realized they had begun gripping his legs from the initial surprise. No, not yet. He could handle this! He couldn't remember if he had taken a breath right before he was shoved down, perhaps he had let some out. He sucked gently on the cock that filled his mouth and throat, Lee focusing on the weight that returned. It felt nice, laying on his tongue, the organ pulsating.

Brown eyes slid open, wanting to see the look on the male's face. How gorgeous he was, Lee wanted to see it twisted with pleasure. He couldn't move his head, couldn't bob up and down, he could only cockwarm. ...He definitely could get used to this. Instinctively he tried to pull away once he felt his lungs burn, begging for air. Wanting to be good, he tried to resist instincts.

 

[Knight_of_None]

The look up at Ishida was rewarding as his lungs began to burn up little by little, the gangster that was extracting his pleasure from his new sex toy, his eyes shut, his his face twisting, his mouth open faintly with silent pleasure as he simply used Lee's mouth. The knowledge that to please this man over him, was to simply be a puppet to violate. His eyes opened as the tension in Lee's body signslled him. But he didn't stop, his hips pushed forward thrusting into his mouth and mouth harder. ""What- you think I'll give you mercy is you signal it? We never said you got a choice in when I was finished with you." He said as his eyes opened feeling Lee holding his thigh. "No-a sex toy doesn't chose, it takes!"

 

[Kasumi]

Despite his burning need to breathe, the sight before him was mesmerizing—a perfect, temporary distraction. Lee chanced a squeeze to the man's thigh with his right hand. He shrank as those piercing eyes opened and looked down at him. Eyes widened at his response, Lee winced as the need to breathe became too much. He groaned around his cock, fighting between his natural need to get oxygen into his lungs and his desire to obey the gangster. His brows furrowed, pain and pleasure swirling around in his head and body. As the other thrust down his throat, he waited for the opportunity to catch some air whenever the other would lift, no matter how little it would be.

No choice, sex toy, all scary things to hear to any normal person. Too bad Lee wasn't normal. With each thrust, Lee moaned and groaned around his thickness. He eventually could feel himself slip away, everything around him growing dimmer, his grip on the other's leg loosening. Somehow, he trusted the other would let up. If not, well...

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee struggled and struggled, the two locking at as Lee's vision got slightly spotty...Ishida jerked on his hair, dragging the dazed and gaspinb slave off his cock. Ishida had waited until Lee's eyes were red and stinging, his body vibrating with strain. "If you pass out on it, I'll even keep going." He said smirking as if he could sense that Lee's arousal was only getting worse. Well that was irrelevant. Lee's lust was fun to play with, but he wasn't aiming for it. Perhaps they were kindred spirits, an utter savage criminal and a masochist that had a thing for danger. He allowed Lee to gasoline for breath, something thick and pearly starring to roll of his topp, Ishida grabbing his shaft , slapping it against Lee's dopey, desperate face. "Mm-i will say Tea Boy, I like this look on your face, it's so fragile." He teased

 

[Kasumi]

Before Lee knew it, the air began filling his lungs again, the younger male coughing as he panted, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth. His body shook, somehow remembering not to squeeze onto the male's legs, his wrists slightly digging in as he raised only his hands, preventing himself from actually doing so. The male's words struck Lee, doing something to him that only aroused him further. God, he was a mess. How did he get so lucky to meet this devil?

He was soon no longer gasping for air, his breathing and body calming down some. His eyes met the tip of the male's cock, catching sight of the pre beading at the tip, rolling down his shaft, until it disappeared before he could do anything about it, the humiliating but incredibly arousing notion of his impressive cock slapping his face. Ah, he was tough in his own regard, but mentally oh so fragile, perfect for a devil to break. He went to open his mouth, to say something, yet stopped himself. He hadn't received permission to speak yet, Lee only slowly nodding in response. At that reminder he shuddered, the other having full control over him and the situation. Ishida had been striking every kink of his so far. He turned his head slightly, looking to capture that cock into his mouth, to take care of that milky substance escaping with his tongue.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee was enthralled, his mind, and his kinks keeping the newly enslaved male in line as he was battered and rubbed on with Ishida's cock. His pearl of pleasure oozing further, getting bigger. Ishida watched keenly as Lee hesitated before speaking, the gangster nearly wanting to jam his mouth full of his cock instantly...but he would reward him better than that. He heated his prick forwards, pushing his tip onto his new pets tongue, the pungent, strong flavor layering on his tongue. "Mm...a fast learner....good." he said, for the moment letting Lee use his own urges to take care of his master again. "Go on Tea Boy, get more of it."

 

[Kasumi]

If Lee hadn't become hard before, he certainly was now. For a moment he just enjoyed the feeling of Ishida rubbing his cock against his heated face, the pre cooling as the air hit it. The male seemed to catch on to what Lee was trying to do and aided him, pushing his cock past parted lips. He slid his hands down into his lap, keeping them in place. He wrapped his lips around the tip, lapping at the tip. He moved down, lapping the underside to catch any pre that dribbled down the side, before coming back up to take the head into his mouth.

Ah, more sweet praise. He wanted to do good, so good for the other. He slowly began taking more of the other into his mouth and down his throat, repeating the process until he got a rhythm going once more. This time, he was determined to get Ishida off - if that were in the cards. It was fully up to Ishida.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee's devoted sucking started up again, desperate for the praise and affection..or perhaps just the praise and the privilege to swallow the reward. Ishida as pulsing on her tongue now, his submission pleasing his master, the sensation of its growing lost, he could felt the veins thing pulling back, holding the tip in his lips as Ishida began to cum in Lee's mouth. The was was thick, and hot, pumping his with a mouthfuls in one stray shot . The gangster then dragged Lee forward, the brutal pole filling his throat again as he dumped the rest into his wind pipe. The lightning strikes of pleasure made Ishida hips buck, rutting against Lee's face like the toy he was made to be. , pressing the top of his head to the desk .

 

[Kasumi]

Just like that, Lee didn’t have to work much harder to get the other to reach his climax. Had the choking turn Ishida on that much? He really didn’t mind it himself, Lee quite excited by the act itself. Some of his release spilled out of his mouth, suddenly the shaft shoved down his throat, forcing him to swallow the rest. He couldn’t help it, moaning around him as the gangster used him as he saw fit to finish.

He felt the bottom of the desk press against his head, Lee trying his best not to resist him. When he was finally through, he popped off of his cock with a gasp, Lee leaning back, resting his elbows on the floor, panting. He tilted his head back, reveling in the pleasure. Ah, how he pleased this total stranger… unbeknownst to him, his new owner.

Reminding himself that he couldn’t speak, he stayed quiet, lidded eyes locking with the man’s. His own erection straining in his pants, gone ignored for how. As a good pet he mustn’t touch himself - a thought coming naturally to him. All he could think of was - what now?

 

[Knight_of_None]

As the pet stared up to his new owner, looking high on the moment, Ishida stood up up as he looked at Lee, lifting a foot, still jacketed in his dark shoe and stepped on the playthings election ever so slowly. "Does the Tea Boy want a treat." He stated. Oh he didn't ask. It wasn't even an option to say no. He grinned his foot on him. "Speak Tea Boy."

 

[Kasumi]

Lee sighed happily, his high slowly fading, luckily replaced by the natural high he had by pleasing this man. He went to sit up, the dark shoe coming toward him, pressing against his aching erection. He gasped aloud, shuddering. “Nng, ahh~” a treat? A treat…

Alcohol, drugs, sex. He pressed harder and he groaned out louder, “Ah!” He nodded, his head nodding quicker. “Please,” he pleaded. “Y-You can do anything… to me. Please.” He was hesitant to say those words, to let this stranger do as he wanted to him, unbeknownst to Lee that it didn’t matter. It was far too late for that.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"That's not a treat Tea Boy, I own you already, I get to use you however I please no matter what you say. "Ishida said smirking as he put more pressure on the slave. "My Treat is giving you a hair of freedom in this second to speak, and all you can do is ask for more?" He said as he shifted his foot up and then pushed it against his cheek, pushing Lee onto his back and holding him there. "I suppose that makes you atleast slightly more fun. How about a pick out cigars on your skin-" he said grinning cruelly as he stepped over Lee like a doormat. "Get up on your knees Tea Boy, if your going to surrender your body to me twice like a bitch, maybe I should fuck you like one."

 

[Kasumi]

N-No? Well... Wait. Own? A slightly louder cry left him the harder he pressed, the pain quickly mixing with pleasure, the sensation swirling around inside of him. "Nn, I... Wait, wait," he gasped, falling back fully as that boot shoved him down. God, how hot... He swallowed dryly, the prospect of more pain filling his mind. He held back asking - begging - for such, having an inkling that sober Lee wouldn't exactly appreciate literal burns littering his skin.

The booted foot left him and he almost whined for it to return. Closing his eyes, he took a slow, steady breath before letting it back out. Whatever he managed to do led him to finally have sex. Unless, of course, the other had different ideas. He could very well be tricking him. Get Lee to sit up only to push him back down. There were many risks involved, but Lee decided to obey for now. He carefully sat himself up, climbing somewhat out from underneath the desk to give him some more room so his head wouldn't bang against the desk.

With enough room, he knelt before the gangster. Sitting on his legs, he looked up, eying the male. Recalling the paper he had signed, he glanced over to the desk where it lay to dry. Own, huh? Did he... did he somehow sign his life away?

Fuck.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee was thinking on his actions, drunkenly shuffling the puzzle together as he knelt at the feet of Ishida. Did he truly sign his life over? Or was this gangster simply embellishing. Ishida's hand kicked out, slapping the distracted toy in the cheeks. "Focus slut- the last thing I want is a absent-minded toy." He said as he she grabbed his cheeks, then hauked him around, pushing him up against the couch cushions, the shape of small dents and markings on the leather told a closer story, like someone had mangled the leather. Ishida's grabbed on his pants, undoing them...vaguely, he jerked them, tearing the button and partying the zipper, dragging his pants down.

 

[Kasumi]

Lee jolted as the hand came out and slapped him, "Ah! Hey!" He called out, a hand quickly lifting to his lips to silence himself. He would have jumped to apologize immediately, yet he held back, knowing further speech was restricted. He thought he was being punished as he was suddenly lifted and shoved onto the leather couch. He panted in surprise, staring up at the gangster who only moved to rip his pants off, undoing the button and zipper in one swift motion - or at least felt like one from Lee's point of view.

His pants went down, along with his black boxers, the younger male just about fully exposed, his black shoes and socks still on. Feeling a little silly, he kicked them off, pulling his socks down with his toes until they were fully off. Now he was fully bare for the gangster to ogle at, his pale skin a cool contrast to the black leather underneath. A few scars could be found on his skin, the marks themselves telling untold stories. His erection stood tall, albeit a tad smaller than Ishida's at about five and a half inches, pre beading at the tip. His mind returned to the other's offer before, Lee quite curious. "What sort of treat did you have in mind?" Ishida may have moved on from such a topic, yet Lee wanted to know.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee asked his question, Ishida gripped on shoulders, digging his fingers into his skin. "How about I whip you red." He said as he dragged his nails down Lee's chest slowly. His eyes ventured over the pale man, his scars, hibut he didn't flinch, nor care for hoe they were made. He'd make his own. Ishidas eyes were hot with desire, his malicious and sadistic urges only growing by the second. His cock hadn't rested or listed, his eyes slashing down his body, ready to force himself inside of Lee the longer he looked at him.

 

[Kasumi]

Lee let out a surprised gasp, the sudden, unexpected pain startling him. "Mm, fuck...!" Another gasp, another low, drawn-out moan as nails dragged over scarred skin. The marks on his skin didn't once come to mind, long forgotten by the prospect of sex. He shuddered underneath the male, the piercing eyes raking over his body giving a touch of intimidation that added to his shivering. Whipping? Ah... He didn't notice the new marks start to bleed with how deep those nails dug in. He was solely focused on the male, watching him carefully. If Lee had figured things out in his drunken state, there was a very good chance he was with a true madman; someone very dangerous, someone who would kill without a second thought.

No wonder Sam and Elliot were so freaked. His thoughts did momentarily fall on his friends, the various 'where are they now?' and 'are they safe?' questions running through his mind. They had been left with Ishida's crew. As quickly as they came, they were gone, his focus back on Ishida. He thought back on their earlier meeting that night, Lee trying to recall certain details.

'Your body, until your friends return my money.' It was a vague recollection, the paper he signed returning to the forefront of his mind. Was his drunken mind playing tricks on him? Or... Another shudder went through his body, a feeling of dread running over him. Oh, no. He doubted he would remember any of this later.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee shivered, cold dread mixing into the intoxicating pain, the force of will of the madman, this ruthless monster that wanted to do God knows what to him, Ishida rolled Lee over with a drag of his arms, hitching him up so he was pressed face first against the cushions. No contact, no affection. His hands were on him, scratched and digging the loan sharks teeth baring into his neck again, his shoulders and ear,. He was going to consume it, use Lee until he was naught but a husk of even this version of himself. .tanother monster that would leave its marl upon him. Ishida hitched Lee deeper into the cushions, his cock smacking and rubbing against his backside, his thrust in-patient, his cock.. .bigger than the tunnel he wanted to fuck into his playground.

 

[Kasumi]

Without any warning, he was turned over like he didn't weigh a thing, so effortlessly and without any regard for how the younger male felt - if he was ready or not. The alcohol in him slowed his reaction time, before he knew it he was face down on the couch, ass up and his face pressed into the pillows. The other was on him already, marring his back and neck, shoulder, followed by his ear. Lee couldn't do much, just turn his head to the side to allow the bites, not that he even had a choice. He simply let out groans, no longer muffled by the pillow. He kept his head turned to allow himself to breathe. He battled between wanting to obey, as to not anger the gangster, and wanting to resist and escape.

He wanted this so badly, to finally get laid that night. In the end, finding the danger quite exciting. Was there a chance he was crazier than the actual gangster who hurt (killed) people?

The drunken mental battle was lost as he was shoved further into the couch cushions, his legs spreading and ass raising as a result. The feeling of that cock slapping him from behind, getting oh so close, getting... Oh, fuck. No lube, no condom - nothing. What was really hot one second turned scary the next. ...returning to hot quickly after. It was going to hurt pretty bad with no prep, huh. Biting his lower lip and gripping at the pillow, he mentally prepared, not knowing when the other would shove inside of him.

Unless-- "D-Don't mind blood as lube, huh," he spoke up nervously, not once putting it past the other to do as he wished. He had been doing it all this while, why would anything change now?

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee offered his nervous work, Ishida's mouth had latched to the nap of his neck, biting and sucking on his kin as his thick pipe was angling on him. Ishida just pulled back to ram it, but Lee felt him slide upwards instead, glancing up between his cheeks...either narrowly changing his angle or Lees's fear managing to pucker himself just enough to protect himself from destruction. "Mm-shit- you're right Tea Boy. Your pale backside had me thinking of only clapping you up." He said as he stood up, spanking Lee on the ass, he however didn't go far. He lifted a covering off the center cushion. It was some sort-of ottoman. The inside was a compartment...lifting out a white and blue bottle of a special lube, it had no label...perhaps a homemade blend for the sadists needs.

 

[Kasumi]

Lee groaned, enjoying the attack on his neck, worry still at the forefront of his mind. Any second now the other would slam into him, causing him so pretty nasty damage, yet as he felt the other pull back to shove inside, he instead felt the other miss his hole completely. He let out a quiet sigh of relief, the relief growing as his words didn't end up falling on deaf ears. Ishida would actually take what he said into consideration. He started to relax, his mind easing. "You have more chances to play if I don't have to heal, back there anyway," he pointed out, already knowing for Ishida that it wouldn't have mattered. Ishida would do exactly as he wanted, taking Lee as many times as he wanted, however hurt he was.

Looking back, he spotted Ishida rummaging through the inside of the cushion. He, of course, wondered what else was in there and-- wait, there wasn't a label on that bottle. The anxiety returned. Okay, maybe it just ripped off, maybe it would be fine.

What the hell was inside?

"Nice, nice, lube... RIght?" His mind wandered, Lee trying to come up with only positive possibilities.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida smirked and reached out and stroked Lee's hair. "If you get hurt there, you may get sick and if that happens...your value to me will be gone. You don't want that." He said with an almost unsettling gentleness...it lacked warmth in his voice. His thumb flipped the cap up with a snap. "It's not going to hurt. " He said as he started to turn it over, starting to squeeze on it, pouring a gel upon the male backside, icy cool on his hot skin. He pushed his fingers on him, rubbing on him slowly, the white lubricant spreading and pushing in with his fingers. It was true. It wasn't going to inflict pain, it was a stimulant, a special drug that normally was to help his slaves loosen up and get extra pleasure as it was absorbed into his skin....in others it would make the hotter, more willing. but he had no clue what it would do to Lee.

 

[Kasumi]

Lee was surprised when Ishida showed a bit of gentleness, the stroking of his hair a comfort, the younger male leaning into the touch. The action was sweet, yet there was something about the way he spoke. Despite it all, he was still just... property. RIght. He had no reason to believe the other's words. Grabbing the pillow in front of him, he held onto it, squeezing it as he braced for pain. As Ishida poured the substance onto his skin, he gently flinched, only from surprise at the coldness against his heated skin.

No pain, as the other promised. He still had no reason to believe the other wouldn't lie to him about other things; he wasn't to be trusted, something Lee had to remind himself. He was comfortable where he knelt, chest pressing into the cushions and pillow he clung to. Even as Ishida spread the lube against his skin and slipped inside of him, it still didn't hurt. He began to relax, enjoying the sensation, the gentleness. He hummed softly, feeling content. He made no comment, not wanting to say something he may regret.

The drug inside of it began acting much quicker thanks to the muscles absorbing the substance. Soon he started feeling warmer, his body relaxing, and things started feeling even better than before. He really didn't need anything to help him enjoy things more, some sick part of him wanted this. He started to squirm, the substance mixing with whatever drug he had left in his system. "Ah..." He breathed a little harder, a small moan getting caught in his throat.

"That should be enough," he breathed, "Go ahead..." He said softly, shifting his hips to give the other better access, not that he needed it. He was eager to get started, not caring if the other didn't even prepare him.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida s fingers pushed deeper, the owner seeming to enjoy slowing down as he saw him shaking before him, his desire on display. "Yeah?" He said as he curled his fingers slathering the dragged substance around inside of the submissive man. He was fingerings him now, usingdropping the bottle ro grabbed his hair, prodding it on a tight fist as he was printed. Suddenly he'd snatch them away, and that monster thing he had kissed Lee's ring gently, a single tap rom the bulbous tip, to the battering ram that was attached to it barreling in aas he dropped all his pretenses, driving his log into Lee.

 

[Kasumi]

The moment those fingers curled and struck that special spot inside of him, Lee's head threw back with a loud moan. "Aahh! Wha-" His words were cut off, Lee noticing something strange, as his hair was gripped and his head forced back again. The strain felt amazing, even better than before. Even better than before...

Not that much time had passed since he last drank, the drug most likely still raging in his body. Yet he couldn't recall feeling this good before. The grip on his hair released suddenly and Lee's head fell forward. In what felt like one quick motion, the large intrusion shoved through, a cry emitting from Lee's lips as the force pushed Lee forward, pressing him into the cushions. He nearly stumbled, his hands flying out to catch himself from falling. That lube must have been amazing, Ishida barely hurting him. He didn't feel any pain at all.

As his mind was more at ease, he returned to following mostly unspoken orders, keeping his mouth shut to prevent any unnecessary comments. He focused on adjusting around Ishida if only the other would give him that time, though Lee found he didn't need a moment to adjust. If Ishida hadn't moved yet, Lee would teasingly wiggle his hips.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida certainly hadn't wasted his time between cramming Lee full all at once, and the playful pressure. He dragged his hands down his body, hooking onto his playthings hips and started to brace himself, thrusting into him roughly. Another hand grabbed Lee by the cheek, his fingers curling and hooking into his mouth in the midst of his brute force thrusts. "You like my special mix Tea Bag? I doubt you'll need the side effect much, but it's better than splitting you open!"

 

[Kasumi]

It didn't take long before Ishida found that specific spot once again, slamming into it relentlessly, Lee crying out loudly. It felt incredible, Lee momentarily forgetting about any bad or dangerous thing he had gotten himself into. He could only think - more, more, more! A new intrusion found itself in the form of fingers prodding into his mouth. Lips parted and the fingers hooked, forcing his mouth open. Muffled moans escaped, his tongue swiping over digits, sucking gently. If Lee had a list of kinks, Ishida just checked off yet another one of his.

Special mix... Ah, yes, He knew something was up. Yet out of all of Ishida's surprises, this one was gentler. He would request more of it if he could. Or, would Ishida consider this a treat? It was necessary unless Ishida wanted him damaged. Damaged property...

Another strike to his prostate and all thoughts left his mind. He could only nod in response. He wouldn't want to admit it, but he was close. He didn't want this to end, not yet. He didn't know what would happen afterward.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lee agreed with his master, Ishida seemed to hone in on that sensitive spot all the harder, beating the pleasure he felt deeper and deeper into his body, into his brain. Even if Lee's sobriety stole his memories, Ishida's enforced pleasures would sit in his subconscious. Feeling his lips sucking on his fingers, Ishida chuckled to himself cool, pressing his fingers into his mouth to feel his tongue wriggle and his voice vibrate. While he'd never say it, Ishida was enjoying Lee more and more, his submission so open and true. It made Ishida take him harder, his other hand starting to whip against the skaves ass cheeks as her muffled his voice, forcing his fingers into his throat.

 

[Kasumi]

Lee had to admit that Ishida, while dangerous and not someone to mess around with, was the best he had in a long time. Perhaps... ever? He was thankful that the office was a bit away from the club, no one could hear him nearly screaming from pleasure. Not that he was thinking of it, but the music was also loud enough to drown out even one's own thoughts. He gently swiped his tongue over and around those fingers, his eyes widening from surprise as he was spanked, the fingers shoving down his throat.

He began coughing, nearly choking on them, Lee trying his best to calm himself and try to think of it as the other's cock. He had managed to get that down without much issue. The whole thing was quite hot, Lee could feel himself tipping over the edge. Knowing he couldn't speak with the fingers down his throat, he didn't bother warning the other, allowing himself to spill onto the leather with a choked cry. His body jerked and shuddered, his orgasm hitting him hard.

He turned his head, needing to breathe. "Mmnn..." He groaned, the sound barely coming out.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As he lost his battle with holding in his orgasm, the plowing he was gently abusing his special but button like the gangster qaa looking to factory reset Lee into becoming addicted to his cock, Ishida pulling his fingers out of Lee's throat, slapping him in the face and hiking hom up by his hair . Ishida was like a piston, a engine of just lust and malice, the harder Lee moaned, the harder he moved, feeding in it all. "He wouldn't stop spanking him now either, well, more live hitting Lee out right. He would buck with him, hitting himself in and spanking him, raking his nails all over, leaving red welts in his path, slapping his face as he beat his special button with his deep impacts,. His bites were liberal, hard and uncaring still, just finding wherever they made Lee squeeze best. The peice of peice that was barreling through him, hard as a baseball bat, was pulsing with his masters venom, the hot stiff that would make the sharks abuse end. He was holding it in like crazy, his cock so rigid, the swelling of hit feeling even millimeter of carnal enjoyment it craved. The only tell Lee got was when Lee felt him let go of his hair and raised both hands, wrapping them around his throat from the back, eager to choke him truly with his hands. His eyes were alight with the excitement, dangerous, fanatical. This was his favorite game, squeezing the air supply put of someone while they were puddle in his hands.