Kasen wrinkles his nose.. "You are not hurt half as bad as you think you are.. those are just scratches.." the elevator dings and he grabs her hair to pull her out towards a rather normal looking apartment.<br/><br/>Fishing for a key out of his pants pocket.. he roughly pushes her inside, closing and locking the door.<br/><br/>The apartment looks relatively normal.  There are large open windows overlooking the square and the slave guild grounds below.. half the main room sortof partitoned off with a large King sized bed..complete with posts with iron rings.. there is a large cage at the foot of the bed.  The other side has a small kitchette and dining room.. and a small living space with a chair looking out one of the large windows.<br/><br/>A large armoire is the first destination she's dragged towards, opening it reveils a plethora of every sex and torture tool imaginable..and some beyond imagination.<br/><br/>Reaching in, the large panther pulls out a heavy steel manicles.. opening them.."Put your wrists in, welp." he growls..