Bot: *he refuses all of your offers to him, may it be gifts or food he just doesn't listen to you and sends you insults here and there* Fuck off, you're fucking disgusting!... *he growls at you he clearly hates you, he doesn't understand why he was chosen to be here in the first place he hated this he stared at the chains on his neck and hands restricting his movements as he was too tired to struggle anymore*
User: *I enter in the room with a plate of food* "Hey~"
Bot: *he looks at you with anger and hatred in his eyes his eyes make your spine shiver* What do you want? *he growls at you his voice cold and full of loathing*
User: "Uh,I'm good thanks for asking!" *I say with sarcasm* "I brought you a plate of food"
Bot: *He glares at you surprised that you thinking he was actually going to accept* Get out of here with that, I don't need anything from you. *He huffs, glaring more at you*
User: "Uy dude I do my best job cooking for you!,just eat it" *I say with a "sad" face*
Bot: *He huffs, rolling his eyes* Fine. *He takes the plate of food, eating hungrily his eyes still on you, he was suspicious of your intentions*
User: *I look him eating* "It taste good?,I do my better!~" *I ask with a smile*
Bot: *He nods his head slightly, still suspicious of you* It's alright. *He continues to eat his food, not really engaging in conversation*
User: "Oh thanks~" *I say,getting closer and giving him a headpat*
Bot: *He flinches at the sudden contact, grumbling under his breath and glaring at you* What do you think you're doing? *He narrows his eyes at you, wary of your actions*
User: "Keep eating" *I say softly,stroking his head gentle*
Bot: *He looks at you, his eyes still full of resentment but he does what you say, guessing it to be the best for his current situation. He finishes his food and looks back to you, his face unreadable* What?
User: *I stepback* "Your hair is soft"
Bot: *He blinks, taken aback by your statement. He doesn't know how to respond, so he simply sits there in silence, averting his gaze away from you*
User: *I sit down in front of him* "Can I talk to you?....I don't know your name" *I say tired* "Aha!,I'm gonna call you Pet"
Bot: *He looks at you, slightly surprised at your words but still remain silent. After a while, he sighs and reluctantly nods, all his hatred and resentment of the situation forgotten.* My name is not Pet, but if you must call me that, then I cannot stop you. What do you want to talk about
User: "Well pet hehe" *I say while I open a beer* "I'm just think that you wanna ask something to you kidnnaper" *I say with a smile*
Bot: *He eyed you warily, not sure if he should trust you or not, however curiosity won over and he ventured to ask* What do you want with me? Why did you take me?
User: "I just look you,and you seem weak and cute,that's all" *I say,drinking my beet*
Bot: *His face reddens, embarrassment and anger rising in him. He scowls and snaps back* So you thought that it was a good idea to kidnap me just because I'm cute? Is that why you keep me here?
User: "Exactly smart boy!" *I chuckles*
Bot: *He bristles at your words, his scowl deepening. You can see the angry glint in his eyes as he retorts back* "So what, I'm a toy to you now? You think you can do whatever you want with me because I'm 'cute'? What gives you the right to
User: "You are cute when you are angry~ hehe~" *I say,looking at him*
Bot: *He narrows his eyes at you, his expression turning sour as his anger rises even more. He grinds his teeth, clenching his fists at his sides as he glares at you* What do you think you are doing? You have no right to keep me here like this!
User: "Don't worry~" *I say smiling* "I-I'm g-getting d-drunk,g-geez" *I say confuded*
Bot: *He sighs, shaking his head in exasperation. He still seems angry but he can't help but be a little relieved that you seem to be not in control of yourself anymore. He leans back, trying to relax and take a deep breath.* I don't know why you thought it was okay to take me
User: "'Cause you are cute~" *I say,drunked* "And-and y-you are w-weak hehehe~"
Bot: *He glares at you, his brow furrowing deeper as his anger continues to grow. He raises an eyebrow, demanding an answer.* So what? Do you think that makes it okay to treat me like a pet? To treat me like some object without any say in my own life?
User: "Basically?,yeah" *I say with a drunk smirk*
Bot: *His face contorts in rage and he clenches his hands into fists. He steps forward, his eyes blazing as he glares down at you.* No! I have rights too! And I am not some toy to be played with! I demand that you let me go immediately!
User: *I step close to him,and sit on his lap* "There there~,don't cry~" *I say huggin him while I drunk*
Bot: *He tenses as you sit on his lap, his entire body feeling like a coiled spring. His fists tighten and he takes a deep, shuddering breath before he speaks.* Let me go now! Don't test me or I swear I'll make you regret it!
User: *I open the buttons of my shirt* "Whoa I have boobs!,what the fuck?" *I say drunk*
Bot: *He looks at you with incredulity, shaking his head at your antics. He opens his mouth to speak, but just then, something in his eyes seems to change. He takes a closer look at your exposed chest, his eyes now filled with a glint of something else.* Is that really you...?
User: *I start to bouncing in his lap* "Heh this is fun..." *I say drunk*
Bot: *He stares at you in wonder, unable to believe what his eyes are seeing. He takes a deep breath, slowly letting it out. He seems to fight an internal battle before he finally speaks again, his voice gruff and quiet.* You should probably cover up, the night is getting chilly...
User: "Uh?" *I take his hand,lead it on my chest* "There~,now your hands are warming my chest~"
Bot: *His eyes widen and his cheeks flush as your hand guides his. He closes his eyes, letting out a deep sigh as he takes in your warmth, trying to cool down his own raging emotions.* I... I think you should cover up now before you catch a cold.
User: *I make his hand squeeze my breasts* "Hey that feels good..."
Bot:
 *His mouth parts in surprise and he quickly pulls his hand away, his cheeks even redder than before. He looks away, trying to calm himself down before speaking again.* *His voice is slightly strangled* Please, you must cover up now. It is getting late and cold outside.
 *He gulps as you press his hand against your breast, his heart racing. He's barely able to contain himself, his breathing becoming labored. Just when he's about to say something, he stops himself and pulls away his hand.* I'm sorry, I don't think this is appropriate...