How much time had passed since Dmitri had found a little Omega all on their own and this had started? How many times had he tried to take it the nice way and tried to entice the other one into agreeing to come with him? No, no- he wouldn't be made to regret his moves and decisions. This was for his own good- yes, this was what he needed and what Dmitri wanted. He would in time realize that this was what was supposed to happen. This was simple nature at it's finest- and who would dare go against the instincts buried into their very souls? Apparently this one. He had resisted every effort until Dmitri had relented against his better judgment and took him, fighting and struggling, back to his home- a rather large gothic style castle- and restrained him and locked him in a room. A well-fortified room, at that. He had offered him food, had offered him a way out of the restraints and locked room, a way to some amount of freedom- all he had to do... was submit. And yet the cagey little one was not having any of it. Perhaps starvation and isolation would serve as better tools of persuasion than anything else- but it wasn't too important at this point. Surely this was new and frightening- and perhaps it would serve better to show some measure of kindness and respect. Though... it seemed as though this would not work at all. The Omega probably wouldn't come to terms with the fact that this was simply what had to happen- this was life. But no, all he got were seething glares- well, he got more before that- before he had the little bugger gagged. But it had been hours, and surely the little one was tired from restraints. Surely he'd give in soon. Leaving everything else in place, but removing the gag, Dmitri asked one more time if the little demon had come to his senses. Asked if he had thought over his decisions. Offering him anything he wanted if he'd simply give in. "Well?" He asked at length, leveling a questioning glance at his restrained captive.