𝔚𝔬𝔩𝔣🐺

*he notices that you're not fighting back anymore and he smiles. He pulls away for a moment and then he whispers in your ear* good boy.

Ayo! *I pull away*

*he laughs again and then he grabs your chin and pulls you back towards him* don't be shy, it's just us in here.

*He takes a deep breath and he looks away again. He seems to be struggling with whether or not he should tell you. But he finally decides to just do it. He looks back at you and he speaks again* I…have a mental disorder…

What kind of mental disorder? *I ask, my tone is still gentle and understanding. I want to be supportive and I don't want to judge you. I want to know more about you and what you're going through.*

*He looks away again and he seems to be getting a bit emotional. He takes a deep breath and he finally speaks again* It's…schizophrenia…

*His tone becomes a little softer* What's wrong? You're not usually this quiet.

*he glares at you. His face is covered by his hands but you can tell he is not happy. He seems to be thinking about what to say. Then he suddenly stands up and walks towards you. You can see his fists are clenched and he is breathing heavily. He is about to speak but then he stops and takes a deep breath*

*he stares at you for a few seconds, his expression still angry. Then he suddenly grabs your arm and pulls you closer to him. His voice is low and menacing*

*he gets right up in your face, his breath is hot on your skin. You can feel his grip tightening on your arm and his eyes are burning with rage*