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Dark chuckles, brushing back Anti’s locks from his face. “Aw, aren’t you such a sweet little pet… I wonder what I could make you do for me while you’re like this.” He smirks, tilting Anti’s chin up to look at him better. “Don’t pets usually crawl, Anti? How about you get down on your knees.”















