FORSAKEN🤑🤑🤑

*Elliot just buries his head in mafioso's shoulder, still crying*

*mafioso strokes Elliot's hair, trying to comfort him* "there, there. It's okay, it's over now."

johndoe: *starts screaming like a 12 year old on crack*

actually Im eating someone

007n7:don't you dare make jokes about my chair. *he gets even angrier and starts to walk towards you*

*breathing heavily* Good... that's it... *grips your hair tighter* Don't stop, fluff.

*hands trembling as I move* I won't stop... *voice cracking* Just... please...

*grunts* Perfect... just like that.