Controlled + Collared / Heavy Aphro
Shishito should have been used to being collared by now, and in a way he was, just not with an actual dog collar. Presently the Forgery found himself with a black leather band about his neck, complete with an O-ring that was just waiting and begging for a leash.
And so was the wearer. He was almost going mad by now; feeling lost and confused without someone to tell him what to do or how to handle himself in a strange place like this. It felt as though he would lose even more of his mind if he didn't find the person he was looking for. He didn't even know who they were or what they looked like, but something inside the Deadman told him that he would certainly know as soon as he laid eyes on them... It just had to be soon. A bandaged hand ran shakily through his light hair as Shishito shuffled around the hotel in more of a daze than usual, mumbling disjointed phrases beneath his breath.
"Th-this is no good... I have to find them... I-I'll get in trouble..."
He shivered a little at the thought, but whether this was from fear or excitement was indiscernible. Lost in his own thoughts and needs the young man was not paying attention in front of him, which sent him running into someone passing by in the corridor. Clumsy as ever, he toppled over with a cry of surprise. Before the Forgery could apologize he happened to look up and focus on the person before him, eyes widening almost immediately. It was them! The person who would make him useful!
"... Oh."
((Ooc: Shishito here has been collared and desperately needs to find the person with the leash that attaches to his collar. He also must obey any order he is given, which won't be much of a problem since, well... He's already brainwashed in-canon. Anything is welcome except scat/other bathroom things. Canon-mates would be loved.))
And so was the wearer. He was almost going mad by now; feeling lost and confused without someone to tell him what to do or how to handle himself in a strange place like this. It felt as though he would lose even more of his mind if he didn't find the person he was looking for. He didn't even know who they were or what they looked like, but something inside the Deadman told him that he would certainly know as soon as he laid eyes on them... It just had to be soon. A bandaged hand ran shakily through his light hair as Shishito shuffled around the hotel in more of a daze than usual, mumbling disjointed phrases beneath his breath.
"Th-this is no good... I have to find them... I-I'll get in trouble..."
He shivered a little at the thought, but whether this was from fear or excitement was indiscernible. Lost in his own thoughts and needs the young man was not paying attention in front of him, which sent him running into someone passing by in the corridor. Clumsy as ever, he toppled over with a cry of surprise. Before the Forgery could apologize he happened to look up and focus on the person before him, eyes widening almost immediately. It was them! The person who would make him useful!
"... Oh."
((Ooc: Shishito here has been collared and desperately needs to find the person with the leash that attaches to his collar. He also must obey any order he is given, which won't be much of a problem since, well... He's already brainwashed in-canon. Anything is welcome except scat/other bathroom things. Canon-mates would be loved.))