Shadow milk cookie

Now? *wipes the blood from his knife on his glove, approaching slowly* Now you prove just how devoted you are.

*trembles slightly* How... how do I prove it?

*grins wickedly* Smile for me.

Shadow milk cookie: *stabbing Pure vanilla cookie repeatedly* y/n: *hiding behind a stage courtan*

*leans down to whisper in your ear* First? *his hand traces down your spine* I want you to watch me finish what I started. *grins wickedly* Then we'll see just how far my new toy is willing to go.

*grins darkly* I promise, little one.

*kisses your forehead* Good girl.