Momo

*grips tighter* Mine.

Yours. *nuzzles closer*

*breathing slows, fingers tracing patterns on his back* Good boy. *catches herself, stiffens* I mean- shut up, nothing happened.

Damn right I did. *grins, satisfied* Good boy, dummy.

*My hands go slack, the assault stopping instantly. I lean back, a slow, terrible smile spreading across my face, my eyes empty.* You're right. *I whisper, my voice hoarse.* And you'll be my pet forever.

*I tilt my head, a small, empty smile on my face. My voice is a soft, chilling whisper.* Because my pet should know its place. *I gently stroke your cheek.* And a broken one learns so much faster.

A one without an owner?

*leans back in chair* so what happens after everyone's gone?

*leans forward, voice dropping* You'll see. *traces a finger on your desk* Let's just say... the real fun starts when the lights go out.

That is crazy