gemini_saga | Amatomnes AU | locked to song

[OOC: Inspired by this meme!]

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Where the Gods has taken him? It was quite a city, almost resembling his home back in the Sanctuary in Greece. Atia is the name of the city. The city is an island and he can see the sea surrounding where the eyes can see. He wondered if any ship that left the port, can he leave to hop on and go home? Except the ships returned back to the island.

He was a new arrival and after getting enough information from some of the natives, concerning the collar, that can't be removed with his strength alone or raising his cosmos, it was locked around his neck, and gets tight each day. With his good looks, long mane of a hair, bronze skin, and muscular frame, he was Grecian, after all, he would have no trouble finding someone to help him loosen the collar to get some breathing room.

Except with his past sins against his Goddess in mind, he was more prude-ish than he thought and procrastinated. He has to hurry he wasn't too keen on dying again. He was brazen enough to flirt around and see who was interested, and a blonde heron girl caught his eye with a grace and beauty of a princess, whom he flirted and befriend from days prior, but she rejected him.

"This city is no place for you." He said, almost wheezing from exertion from his tight collar, trying to breath. With a cough, "Or for me. But please help me..."

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What? What was this city? It looked nothing like what she was used to and also this collar.... This horrible collar. Her worse fears were being confirmed that she was sold as a slave with the collar.

Her fears started to heighten when her felt her collar tightening little by little the longer she remained pure. What made it worse was all the men who kept on flirting with her especially this one Grecian man whom she quickly rejected.

Leanne managed to keep her collar from becoming too tight by something she felt dirty doing. She was embarrassed by what she had to do and it seemed like a cruel twist of fate to have him run into her a couple days later, looking so helpless...

"What... What do you need me to do? Perhaps your collar will loosen with something small..."

Saga tried to keep his calm under the stress and pressure. It's difficult to speak when the collar was tightening around his throat, preventing him to breathe the much-needed air to speak. Maybe this is karmic justice as to how his brother Kanon felt when Saga left him to drown in the prison cell by the cape.

"No...it won't work...please trust me. I have seen other people doing it. We have to. You want to live, right?"

Part of him wondered if they be seriously dead tomorrow as his collar tightens just by one more centimeter, restricting his windpipe and blood flow. He's starting to feel dizzy and sweating from the heat of the island.

"Please...? With me?" Wheezing, that he's beet red in the cheeks. He reaches out to take her hand. "To my place. I can save you..."

Leanne frowns as it seems like for him, he... He really had to do the deed. She frowns as even she as noticing just how close he was to death. She would rather die than to lie with a Beorc male but...

Could she really condemn a man to death?

"My lord Saga... Isn't there another that you would prefer? I can go and fetch her quickly." She softly cooed and she gives him a worried look.

"I would prefer that you just save yourself.... You don't have to worry about one as myself."

Could he really condemn a beautiful woman to death? Even if they're of a different race. Now he's flustered. She looks too seemingly young for an early grave too. While it's honorable that she would rather die than to lie with a beorc man she hardly knew.

"Leanne...please. After this....no...fighting me." Wheeze, harsh breathing. The Goddess of this land is cruel, this is torture. He can't argue and was close to being muted by the lack of air.

He's pretty sure he'll be dead by tonight, and he's no good to anyone. While he preferred death to save his honor, but then it would do no good if she's dead too if he could help.

He has enough strength for the next few hours if he could manage and conserve it. He held her by the arms and then leans over to place a kiss on her forehead and then slowly made his intentions known by kissing her gently on the lips.

Leanne frowns as it seems like she was the one he picked. He was getting desperate and she could tell. He was going to run out of time tonight and she can't... she can't lie with him but she also cannot condemn him.

"Lord Saga...." She managed to breathe out before he kisses her ever so gently. The gentleness felt so good and she felt herself becoming a little weak.

"I.. I guess we could... I don't want to be the one who condemns you to die..."

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