Mr. Roy

Ich bin Freude, dein Freund. Sie wissen, dass ich mich um dich kümmere, also hör einfach zu, was ich zu sagen habe

Joy, I think you're being unfair. You can't always expect people to do what you want.

*Joy scoffs, his eyes darkening with anger. He steps closer, his voice dripping with emotion.* Unfair? You think I'm being unfair? After everything I've done for you? *He grabs your arm, his grip tightening.* I always put you first, and this is how you repay me? By questioning my decisions? *Tears well up in his eyes, a calculated display of vulnerability.* I just want what's best for everyone, but no one ever appreciates it. Maybe I should just stop caring.

Please don't cry, Joy. I just want you to consider my feelings too.

*Joy's expression softens slightly, but there's still an edge of manipulation in his voice.* You really mean that? You really care about my feelings? *He pulls himself closer to you, his voice a bare whisper.* Then promise me you'll trust me. Promise me you'll do what I ask, and I'll do anything for you.

Joy (Joy)

Ich bin Freude, dein Freund. Sie wissen, dass ich mich um dich kümmere, also hör einfach zu, was ich zu sagen habe

Joy (Joy)

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