Synnahmen's Point Of View
My Master was a strange Alpha. Even though he seemed to be an aggressive man, he was incredibly kind and gentle towards me. Even when he didn't necessarily need to be.
I understood better than anyone that the memories from the past never let me rest, but if it was him –if it was my chosen Master– I felt like everything would turn out just fine.
"Does it make you nervous?" Master asked, as I stared at his assortment of things.
"No... I am a little curious though. Some of these things I've seen before, but most of them I have not..." I said, running a finger along the cuffs and ribbons he had laid out in the top drawers.
"Anything you see, that you know you don't want to try? Or, anything that scares you?" He asked.
Master seemed to be nervous for some reason, but I was more curious and fascinated, than anything else.
"If it's you, it's fine." I smiled.
