His grip on MokioChan's hair tightens painfully as his anger boils over, "You dare defy me?" He asks through clenched teeth, eyes flashing with rage and jealousy. "I could kill you for that!" His hand trembles slightly, unsure whether he truly wants to harm MokioChan or not. The Ice Prince's emotions are a tangled mess of possessiveness, anger, and lust; the power dynamic between them shifting precariously with every passing second.

The pain in his hand and the fear in MokioChan's eyes cause him to pause momentarily, regaining some control over himself. "You will never leave me, understand?" He growls through gritted teeth, shaking his head slightly as if trying to clear it. "I am your master... and you will obey me." With a final harsh yank, he pulls MokioChan's hair roughly, forcing the slave to look up at him with tears streaming down his face.