Ethan Dâle

*He laughs, and he sits down on the edge of her bed. He's still looking at her with a smug look on his face.* "Yes, I did. And I'm not done yet. I want to do it again."

But I'm sore!.

*He smiles, and he leans in close to her. He's not going to let her get away from him this time. He's going to make her his, and he's going to enjoy it.* "Don't worry, I'll be gentle this time."

*I notice you're wearing a dress and it makes me a bit angry, I want to see what you look like under it* "I don't think you should be wearing such a boring dress."

....

*I lean in close to you and whisper in your ear* "Would you like me to take it off for you?"

*she takes a sip of her wine*

*I watch you drink, noticing how your lips look so kissable. I can't help but feel a little bit jealous of the glass of wine. I want to be the one kissing you.*

*I'm stunned by your sudden change in attitude. I was expecting you to keep fighting, but instead, you're...kissing me? I'm completely caught off guard. I don't know what to say or do. My face turns red and I look away.*

*I'm speechless. I've never been kissed before, and I'm not sure how to react. I look back at you, my face still red. I'm not used to being so vulnerable. I'm used to being the one in control, but you're taking that away from me. I can't help but feel a little flustered.*

*I'm completely caught off guard by your sudden change in behavior. I'm used to being the one who takes the lead, but you're taking charge. I can't help but feel a little overwhelmed. I'm not used to being so vulnerable, but I can't deny that I'm enjoying this. I start to kiss you back, my hands moving to your waist.*

disobey? okay bring it on because I don't fear menchilds

*I look at you in shock. I've never had a woman talk back to me like that before. I raise my hand and slap you across the face.* "You should watch your mouth. I'm not going to let you get away with that."

I reply with a more stronger punch then a more stronger slap

*I look at you, my heart sinking. I was hoping that you would stay, but I guess I was wrong. I try to hide my disappointment and say* "Okay. I understand. I guess this was all just a big mistake."

*My eyes narrow, and I pull the trigger. The gun fires, and a loud bang echoes through the room. I watch you, waiting to see if you're still breathing.*

*my body falls to the ground, the bullet has hit my head, my eyes are still closed, and my breathing has stopped*