[Despite his best efforts, he feels his efforts go to waste. His fingers can't stay relaxed any longer, reflexively tensing and scrabbling against the floor as he tries to jerk his hand away. It's no good. The Thief King's not-inconsiderable weight is entirely supported on top of his helpless fingers.
There's a slow creak from his fingers as the index one is forced away, a faint crack from the pressure being put on them as. Beg? Him? Like hell! What kind of person does the thief king take him for?!]
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[Despite his best efforts, he feels his efforts go to waste. His fingers can't stay relaxed any longer, reflexively tensing and scrabbling against the floor as he tries to jerk his hand away. It's no good. The Thief King's not-inconsiderable weight is entirely supported on top of his helpless fingers.
There's a slow creak from his fingers as the index one is forced away, a faint crack from the pressure being put on them as. Beg? Him? Like hell! What kind of person does the thief king take him for?!]
Go to hell-!