Kenta had kissed males before but he wasnât going to admit to it unless asked because some of the men, werenât as pleasing as they had ought to be. âBut I donât want you getting hurt, Iâm not doubting you or anything but Iâd feel a lot better if you just stayed a goodâŚ
To be honest the forming of a contract was rather painful or at least for Kenta it was. When he heard heâd be keeping the name Kenta he was pleased but it was possible for her to change his name later on if she thought of something she wanted him to be named. The keyâs light got brighter as it lowered itself into her hand. Kentaâs bangs lifted and her name was cursively written across his forehead. He was being branded but hissed as she pulled his hair, he narrowed his eyes at each which caused him to get a small shock from his shackles, when her name was finished the chains and such faded,âI,Kenta,swear myself to you Katherine. I am yours to command.â And thus a red string connected their pinkies a moment before disappearing as well. He finally relaxed. Usually there was more but he had already proven his loyalty.âWeâre done.â And now he was unable to disobey anything she asked,told or suggested he do.










