Date: 2014-03-09 04:17 am (UTC)
deepthinkythoughts: (solipsism)
[ his fingers dig into the skin of her neck, pressing hard enough to form bruises if he maintains the grip ]

You mistake my interest in you for affection. [ no, perhaps that's not right: ] Dependency.

[ he leans forward, his lips hovering over hers as he whispers ]

Do not delude yourself, my apprentice. You are here to satisfy a curiosity of mine. [ he presses harder ] I can end my curiosity any time I choose.
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