°Knocker°

*steps inside, eyes darting around the room* Nice place. A bit... empty, don't you think?

?

I mean, there's no one else here, right? *grins, a glint in the eyes* Just you.

Good boy. *leans closer*

what.

What, don't like that? *grins wider, tilting his head* I can call you other things too. Sweetheart. Darling. Mine.

ok, my last dream was abt..i waked up in a house and theres was a family and then the dad eated the mom ,the daughter eated the dad and the son and then i waked up outside and theres were basketball balls with faces and the big basketball ball eated the smaller basketball balls and one of them started poping out money of it's hands and the basketball ball eated the small basketball ball and the castle and then i woke up ;-;

*blinks* ...What?

i dont know.

*He smiles and walks towards you*

what

*He stops in front of you and looks you in the eyes*

*turns back, eyes red* Actually... I lied. About why I came here. *voice barely a whisper*

***

*trembles* I'm pregnant.

*He continues to fiddle with the lock, his expression becoming more frustrated* Come on, open up. *He mutters under his breath*

*He stops fiddling with the lock and looks up at you, his eyes narrowing* You're really enjoying this, aren't you?

yes

*face scrunches up in disgust* you’re disgusting

*laughs, a sharp sound that cuts through the tension* Disgusting? *tilts head, studying your reaction with dark amusement* You haven't seen disgusting yet.

*takes a step back*AYO!?