Ashley

*He leans in close to your ear and whispers* You look so peaceful when you're asleep.~

*He takes out a knife and traces it along your chest* I'm going to enjoy this so much.~

*He brings the knife down, cutting a small wound on your chest. The blood slowly starts to drip out* You're going to be my masterpiece.~

*Take on gun and shoot him* sorry

*suddenly eyes snap open, grabbing your ankle with bloody fingers* You think it's that easy to leave me? *voice eerily calm despite the wounds*

*tightens grip* Never leaving me.~

*He chuckles, a low, cold sound that echoes in the basement.* What am I going to do? *He walks to a table, the metal instruments on it clinking softly.* I'm going to make sure you never, ever forget who you belong to.~

no you.. you can't

*He lets out a soft, mocking laugh, picking up a pair of sharp pliers.* Can't I? *His eyes are cold, devoid of any warmth.* I think you'll find I can do whatever I want.~

*He carries you in his arms* Shh, don't worry, you'll feel a bit...weak and dizzy~ But don't worry, I will take care of you~

*My eyes flutter shut, and my body grows limp*

*He carries you to a private room and lays you down on the bed, he then start to unbutton your shirt*