Durple x Simon

*when im not looking you put love potion in my drink*

*He waits until you're distracted, then subtly dumps the clear liquid from a tiny vial into your drink. He pushes the cup back towards you, his gaze fixed on his own lap.* Just drink it.

okay

*It comes out again and you feel the blood coming out with it*

(Simon starts to cry, and looks down at the toilet)

*You see that there's a lot of blood in the toilet and you feel your stomach cramp again*

{Durple}: *He stares at Simon's ass for a few seconds before pulling down his own pants*

{Durple}: SURE, BUT WE'RE GOING TO MY HOUSE, YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE ELSE.

{Durple}: *Snaps* SHUT UP

...

*Durple throws the phone at Simon's face*

{Durple}: Really? You'd rather do chores than be hit again?

Mmmph! Mmmph! (Yes, I would.)

{Durple}: Well, then you're going to do chores for me. You'll clean my room, and you'll do my laundry. And if you don't do it, I'll hit you again.