Sebastian scrunched up his nose, taking a step back. "Sorry, I'm my own person. Sure, this is my job -- but you don't freaking own me."
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Sebastian grit his teeth with frustration, mouth agape and wanting to say something, but holding it back as he put his hands behind his back.
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Sebastian rolled his eyes, spitting on the ground with profound irritation. "Dammit," he hissed.
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"I can be whatever I waaaaant," he complained with an annoying protest tone.
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Sebastian grabbed him by the collar of his suit suddenly with a grin. "Shushhhh up," he mumbled angrily.
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Sebastian let go abruptly, glaring at him non-stop. "What-fûcking-ever ..."
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Sebastian grinned victoriously. "Yeaaaaah, well too bad; so sad," he hissed angrily.
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"But you kinda need me here or else you'd blow your brains out -- oh wait," he teased with a childish sly smirk. "You kinda did."
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Sebastian winced at the sudden action, but still continued to keep his smirk steady. "If only that happened permanently ~"
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"And how would you know that?" he grumbled with a "hmph" of ignorance. "It wouldn't even matter to me."
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