Ryuu still glares at him. Crossing his slender arms over his chest like a pissed off chick. Mixed in with a very pissed off parent. "You didn't have to. Your actions speak loud and clear. You don't know how to talk. You know how to walk the walk. Yet you apparently missed the class of how to talk the talk." he says sharply. His tone was so sharp it would make a brand new blade of any type look duller than a pebble. He wished he could be a truly violent person at the moment. For if he was anything at all like his older brothers...this guy wouldn't be so cocky or arrogant or even wanting to hold him hostage. Maybe. But that was a mute issue due to he wasn't at all like his older brothers. In fact he was the peaceful, passive, gentle natured type. When he wasn't feeling threatened and in danger. Even now though...he felt bad that he had behaved that way. This showed in his eyes that he wasn't happy he'd resorted to violence. Yet was quickly masked again.<br/><br/>He snaps from his thoughts. His eyes went from beautiful dark midnight black hue to a dark and raging sea of darkness blacker than coal and shadows combined. "You do not know the meaning of negotiation." he says bluntly. His tone gentle and soft. Caressing like that of a mid summers breeze. He looks at him. "Your going to want it all your way. Your spoiled rotten. And I don't mean by money. Your spoiled rotten due to your used to getting your way all the time." he speaks softly. He bites his lip. Masking the intimidation about being tied up. Drugged up meant he would be more vunerable than he already was. He doesn't say anything but the fear flew across his face quickly.<br/><br/>He blinks and his gaze shoots up. Sheer and utter defience having found its way back into those sparkling eyes of his. "I. AM. NOT. YOUR. DARLING." he says angrily. Glaring at him now. He stares at him. "Apparently you do have all day or you wouldn't be so irritating about holding me here. If your so "busy" then let me go." he says softly. He looks at him. "I am not hearing you out. You already know I do NOT want to be your model for your camera there. My answer is NOT going to be changing. And there isn't anything you can do to make me." he says stubbornly. He growls and sends an icy glare his way. "Yeah. And poison it or drug me with it." he huffs and poutts cutely. He knew he was on the losing end and he didn't like it. He stops pouting and looks at him. "Please...just let me go. I don't understand why you are so insistant on me staying here." he says honestly.