* = Special
"Don't go!" I shake my head.
"C'mon Anti, I need to go to work." He purrs and rubs his cat ears against my arm.
"Please. I need the attention." I scratch behind his ears and he closes his eyes and purred louder. I sighed. When I stopped me gave me Puss-in-Boots eyes and gripped my hand.
His hands were cold and his eyes were black, and that deep green that seemed to glow in the dark and could rip your soul out.
But in this case, I almost fell apart.
He wrapped his brown tail around my leg and his arms around my waist. Nuzzling his dark green mop of hair into my side. "Please!!You've barely spent any time with me this week. You leave me here all by myself and I'm getting lonely! You're always so tired when you come home, you feed me then go straight to bed."
"Anti-"
"Call in sick today. It'll be just us today. We'll do what ever you want." I hear the whine in his voice. Nipping at my shirt with his little fangs. I stroke what I could of his shoulder. I give up.
"Fine. Just us today. What do you want to do?"