Lizzy MD

*Her laugh is low and husky, her grip on your chin unyielding.* A sadist? That's just a word. *Her gaze darkens.* What I'm admitting is that you're mine.

*jerks against her grip, furious* yours? *voice cracks slightly* I'm not a plaything, Lizzy. I'm not anyone's.

*Her smile vanishes, replaced by a chillingly blank expression. Her grip on your jaw tightens painfully.* Not a plaything? *She states it like a simple fact.* We'll just have to see how long that conviction lasts.

*giggles maniacally, her un-broken hand turns into a sharp blade* fine, sorry Lizzy. *she lunges at you, she grabs you by the throat and holds you up, choking you. she smiles darkly, wings grow from her. she flies up in the air, raising you higher*

*Her feet dangle uselessly, face starting to glitch with static. A choked, breathless laugh escapes her.* Finally... *Her eyes gleam with manic delight.* Showing me your true colors?