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The fennec let out a grateful, breathless sigh of relief as the door slammed shut, the snap of the deadlock bolting in place sending a shiver of respite down his spine, ending in a flourish of his tail. Seconds later, the door shook in its frame; preceded by thudding, heavy, rapid footsteps. The canine jumped away from the door, grinning lopsidedly to himself as he heard the rage on the other side of the door.
"Let me in, you little twink..." Came a vicious snarl, so heavy with malice you could almost hear the specks of saliva hitting the door.
Backing away, the fox replied; trying to inject an ounce of confidence into his voice, "Just give it up, cat! She made her choice and you know it! You're gonna have to accept it sooner or later!"

His slender shoulders were still rising and falling from the nailbiting sprint to the safety of his apartment. The fennec walked exhaustedly and shakily into the living room and sat down, grasping his phone to check the whereabouts of his girlfriend - and his pursuer's ex-girlfriend. His action, however, was disturbed by the sharp, chilling sound of breaking glass. Glancing up from his phone, he saw...briefly, a strong, black paw spread, approaching his face.
Gurgling awkwardly as those strong fingers wrapped around his throat, spluttering and pleading, the fox's little paws shot up to the panther's bulging forearm, desperately attempting to take some of his bodyweight off his throat; not even trying to free himself, knowing how futile that action would be. Joss swallowed as he was brought up nose-to-nose with his captor, large ears folded flat in an instinctual sign of submission.

"Good thing I don't give up so easily...And I know she can't be satisfied with a small-fry like you. I'm here to remind her what she's been missing out on..."
Joss managed to find his voice, despite the vice-like grip on his slender throat. Repositioning his weight, tugging up on the cat's wrist; feet swinging and kicking out, several inches away from making contact with the carpet below, "Grkk...G-get over it Kaz...j-just...let me d-down...nrkk...she'll get a restraining order...on you..."

Joss yelped as he was tossed down onto the floor, like a rag. Scrabbling over the floor on his stomach, dragged backwards he searched for an escape, crying out in shock as he felt the clutches of those paws again; this time on his thighs; claws showing no mercy and tearing through his tight jeans, grazing the skin beneath threateningly. He yelped again as he was dragged into the bedroom, desperately clutching at any passing object to try and free himself, pulling down the small table and one of the chairs on the way past. The canine flinched as the door was kicked shut behind him; as if punctuating his capture.
"'Til she gets home and I can remind her what she's missing...and give you a show, I'm gonna have some fun with you...put you in your place." The intimidating, muscular panther-dragon looked down, shoving a heavy boot onto the fox's chest, holding him there as he looked around, grinning and reaching down, ripping an extension cord out of the wall, kicking the poor, struggling fennec onto his belly and swiftly wrapping it around his wrists, binding his prey for the night. The fox shuddered as his slender shoulders were grabbed; shoved up against the wall; eyes terrifyingly fixated on the cat's crotch as those large paws slowly, yet purposefully, undid his belt buckle...

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