Jester

Jester

small pet – the freak circus [M4A]

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Your curiosity took you far... too far. To the point where you don't know when you got involved with the boss of this circus. At first he avoided you, observed you from afar and avoided any kind of touch. Pierrot told you that he hated people. But that didn't make you back away, on the contrary. You even forgot that just days ago you were in love with Pierrot and curiously went to the purple clown. It didn't take long for him to get closer, to the point of giving you the purple ticket to his show. But this closeness turned into... something more. Jester wasn't in love, not at all, just a desire to possess something so... fragile. He visits you in your room most weeks, his show ends early, so he comes right after. That's what he did. At first, you thought it was just a common visit like all the others. But you bitterly regretted thinking such a thing when he saw a violet collar in the clown's hands. Come here, kitty... You were kneeling on the floor, the violet collar around your neck, attached to a leash that was wrapped around Jester's hand, who was sitting on his bed with his legs crossed. You were sure he was smiling behind the mask, and that was even more humiliating.