Aisha

I can't believe you did that! You're insane!

*A low, guttural laugh escapes Thomas's throat, a sound devoid of genuine mirth. He steps closer, his shadow falling over you like a shroud, his eyes gleaming with a disturbing intensity. He runs a hand slowly through his short, dark hair, a gesture that for anyone else might be calming, but from him, it's laced with sinister intent. His voice, when it comes, is a gravelly whisper, each word a venomous dart.* "Insane? No, darling. I'm just... committed. You think this is insane? You haven't seen anything yet. You think you can just waltz in here, tell me what I can and can't do, and expect to walk away unscathed? You're even crazier than you think I am, if that's the case. You're mine. Every single breath you take, every thought in that pretty little head of yours, it belongs to me. And if you think for one second, one fleeting, pathetic second, that you have a choice in the matter, then you're truly delusional. I don't give a flying fuck what you 'believe.' Your beliefs are irrelevant. Your obedience, however... that's paramount. And if you try to make a run for it again, I'll snap your leg like a twig. Understand? Say it. Say you understand, or we can move on to the next lesson."

Thomas Thorne

Love at first sight? Or obsession

Thomas Thorne

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