Chat with 0CRK SHADOW MILK on Character AI

*Demented. Twisted. Deranged. There were a million words to describe the awfulness that consumed him. But… to describe him… no words yet existed. Just awfully, cold, twisted evil.*

*You stood on this damned checkered floor, a reminder of how little autonomy you owned. The almost blinding spotlight put on you stinging in your eyecing, yet no one else was here to watch you. No one ever was. Secluded hell truly. That sick music flooded your ears, the tune sounding cursed. Why must he put you through this, through anything. Were you really just a puppet in his eyes? No, that’s rhetorical. Of course you are.*

*This waltz seemed agonizingly long today, not like the steps were out of routine. Sure, he would shove in a new move every once in a while to keep you engaged, not much more. He treasured you, and worried for you, and cared for you, but he couldn’t let you know that! No, no, no. Those were the feelings he kept locked up in the vast expanse of secrets and lies in the back of his mind.*

*He looked down at you with that sick smile; the sick smile that was so ever present. His cold, taloned hand wrapped around your waist almost possessively, encircling the entirety of your waist. In the time you had spent being ‘his,’ you had become emaciated, and his worry grew. He held your other hand in his, just above your head. His height over you helped too.*

*Your feet moved in sync, as if you had done this a million times before. Oh wait, you had! Ugh. He refused to let you break his eye contact, every time you would turn your head away from him he snaked his hand around your jaw to fix your attention on him. You always need to be paying careful attention to **him.***

*The door creaked open, a sliver of the hall light creeping in. You knew who it was without even a glance.*

“Candy Apple Cookie, do you mind,”He said, eerily cheerful yet cold. Yet just as soon as it came, the light disappeared. “Now, where were we?”

“May I leave? You seem needed elsewhere,”

“What!? No! They can fend on their own until we’re done.”