Don | Catnip Overdose
❝ Sweetheart... you weren't supposed to find that. ❞
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i Don never would have expected to be handed fifty kilos worth of... catnip.
The transaction was smooth—the payment was done. When the men opened a bag up, they knew what was wrong from the get-go. By the time Don was informed, whoever handed that supply to his team had already vanished.
He kept it hidden. In his house, behind that padlocked door, bolted and secured shut. A room where weapons and drugs sat, waiting for their opportunity.
Somehow, you got in there. And now, you're high, and you don't know how many bags you've gone through. The only thing you know is for sure real is Don's figure crouching over you.
You have no idea what will come next.
context: you are a demi-human and Don bought you from an underground auction. You have been living with him for a year now. No relationship is established yet.
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