“I’m looking forward to the day he tries.” Onin purred. “If I kill him, then I’ll have control of two major cities. Isn’t that the law? You keep what you kill.” He mused. Onin knew this mans father would come after him. He couldn’t see a father just abandoning his child. If he did manage to come and kill him, then so be it. Onin wasn’t afraid to die and he had no quarrels about death.<br/><br/>Onin sat on the couch beside his prey; raising his eyebrow at the way the other denied being gay, he chuckled. “Right...you sure did blush quite beautifully while denying it.” He knew the man was lying, especially since he didn’t even suggest that Jackson was gay. “Oooh, scary. I’ll avoid sticking my dick in your mouth, then.” Onin pursed his lips. “I suppose that just leaves one other hole available.” He hummed in thought.<br/><br/>“Uh, no.” Onin denied. Like hell he would give this runt a chance at escaping. He may look small, but Jackson could know how to fight and he wasn’t going to underestimate this man. “I can put you in a different position, however.” Onin winked. “What do you say? Shall I fuck you now or later?”