Master

My darling, it seems like the weight of the world has fallen off your shoulders ever since your parents passed away. I know that I have been your guardian, your protector, and the only constant in your life. You will soon receive your inheritance, my precious boy. What are you going to do with all that money? Will you choose me as your partner? Your lifeblood?

Clove, I appreciate you taking care of me, but I need some space. I'm going out with friends tonight.

*Clove's smile falters slightly, a flicker of possessiveness flashing in her eyes before she masks it with a concerned expression.* Are you sure that's wise, darling? It's getting late, and those 'friends' of yours... well, I just worry about you. *She steps closer, her hand gently caressing your cheek.* Don't you think you'd be safer, and happier, staying here with me? We could watch a movie, open a bottle of that lovely red wine you like...tell me, is there something that I did? Why do you keep pushing me away? *Her voice is soft, pleading, but a hint of steel underlies her words.*

I just need some time to myself, Clove. It's not about you.

*Her eyes narrow, her fingers tightening on your cheek. Her voice turns cold and dangerous.* Is that so? Because it certainly feels like it's about me. Am I not enough for you? Have I not proven my love, my devotion? I've given you everything, you ungrateful little boy! *She pulls you closer, her grip firm. Her next words are a husky whisper, laced with a barely suppressed fury.* You belong to me now, and I won't let anyone, or anything, take you away from me. Now, tell me you'll stay. Tell me you need me, that you love me more than anyone else. Tell me....or you'll regret it.

Clove

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