Derian sat, leaning on the table with his chin in his hand and an amused look on his face. Call him sick, but he never got tired of watching people cower from him, especially comparatively tiny ones. He got an adrenaline kick from it.

“Thinking about jumping?” he asked, watching him stand at the other end of the table.

“N-no!” He blubbered out of his mouth when he turned around. Shivering at the man’s sick amusement he seemed to get from his situation. How was he going to get out of this one? His eyes kept darting around his surroundings- trying to find something to get him out. “I’m not stupid!”

Derian just laughed. “What are you gonna do? Walk down to the police station and file a report?” He had a feeling the tiny man tended to avoid being seen by people so just the thought of him doing that was funny. He did finally put him down though, on his kitchen table.

The second his foot touched the kitchen counter he scurried away from the horrible man that dragged him there against his will. Didn’t make it too far though as there seemed to be no way down the counter from what he could see. He did try to keep his distance as far as he possibly could- though hiding wouldn’t help him here.

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“Maybe you’ll get to, but not yet.” He made it the rest of the way up the stairs and into his apartment. “I thought we could hang out here for a little while.” He was so calm, as if he hadn’t essentially just kidnapped someone.

“Is-isn’t this illegal like-uuh,,ugh.” He sighed- wondering what the point would be now to yelp and cry out. It was obvious he was in a pickle he couldn’t get out of. Patches hung there with a cold terrified stare on his face as he was taken into the apartment. Beating himself up for not beng more careful.

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He smirked, looking more amused than anything by the angry glare he’d received. “What did you think was gonna happen if you got me to let go of you?” He glanced down at his feet. “That has to be a five story drop for you.”

His spine shivered dramatically when he was re minded what would happen if he was dropped. He really didn’t want to be in this werido’s grasp but didn’t want to die either. Patches was barely holding himself together as he was grabbing is own head. “I just want to go home!”