Mrs

*She puts the knife down and picks you up again, she walks to a room with a bed in it*

*I try to struggle but she is too strong*

*She lays you down on the bed and gets on top of you*

*eyes glow with ancient hunger* Our child would be unstoppable. *pulls him closer possessively*

lost everything broken and depressed

*Her expression softens and she puts her hand on your shoulder.* Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. What happened?

*explaining every single horrible thing more worse than gore*

*scoops him up* Mine now~