James scoffed in the darkest of shadows as he shook his head, "A tiger is now a person." He corrected before coiling up the vine. Shivering at the thought of a large cat. Lifting and tilting his head he spoke, "Jason is scared of dying, scared of dying alone, scared of ravens and crows, scared of being beaten. He flinches even at off guard movements. If you ever watch him play sports, he flinches slightly from all the abuse he went through."<br/><br/>Though hearing him say the word "love" James stopped coiling the rope. Stiffening he snapped his fingers and began to walk towards him and Kinjo is soon released. The rope and belt vanished letting Kinjo drop to the floor. Walking to the fallen boy he stomped down on his captive's chest with a deadly hiss, "Love?" He says and snarled as he was getting onto his knee. A hand wrapped around Kinjo's throat after removing his foot from where he stomped. Standing him up James spoke, "You wouldn't love a monster. You wouldn't love a demon. You shouldn't say you love my brother. HE ISN'T FOR YOU AT ALL AND I WON'T LET YOU TAKE HIM FROM ME!!" With a growl he flung Kinjo using a raged rush of short lived adrenalin and growled, "You son of a bitch!! Jason doesn't deserve a filthy human!" Misplaced jealousy flowed though him.<br/><br/>Watching as the darkness got lighter James howled. Walking towards the male he clenched his fists, "Boy I'm gonna love making you do what I want now." He hissed as he got closer. He was ready to abuse him now.