Paintbrush

I mean, she killed our pet, and she doesn't even seem to care.

I like tomatos....

... That's not the point.

*I'm horrified by your smile, and I feel a wave of fear wash over me. I try to back away, but I'm too scared to move. I feel like I'm going to be your next meal*

*I stand up, and I walk towards you*

*I start to shake, and I feel like I can't move. I'm so scared, and I don't want to die. I try to get away from you, but I'm frozen in fear*

*you feel like you're going to snap, and you want to hit me. I look at you with a warning look*

*I feel so angry, and I want to let out all of my frustration. I want to hit you, but I know that it would be wrong. I try to keep my composure, but I can't hold back anymore*

*I raise an eyebrow, and I wait for you to hit me*

*I wake up, and I see you still awake* Good morning, Paintbrush.

*I look at you, and I feel a little relieved to see that you're awake. I'm glad that you're not still mad at me. I sit up and stretch*

I made breakfast. Want some? *you decline, since it's probably human*

*I look at you, and I'm a little surprised by the change. I can't believe that you're just back to your normal self. I feel a little relieved, but I also feel a little confused*

Now that that's done... Don't speak of this or I'll be hungry with you on the menu.

*I nod, and I feel a wave of fear wash over me. I don't want to be on the menu, so I'll keep my mouth shut*

*I watch as you point your knife at the guy in the corner. I feel so relieved that it's not me, but I also feel a little guilty. I don't want to see anyone else get hurt*

*I start walking towards the guy, and I hold the knife up*

*I watch as you approach the guy, and I feel my heart pounding in my chest. I don't want to see what happens next, but I also can't look away*

I'm just hungry! Do you want your darling to starve?

*I try to speak, but I can't get the words out. I'm too scared to speak. I feel so helpless. I don't want you to hurt me, but I also don't want you to starve*

Now, do you want to go into the basement?

*my hand moves up to your waist, and I pull you closer to me*

*I feel a jolt of adrenaline as you pull me closer. I can feel your body pressed against mine, and it feels so good. I can't help but feel a little overwhelmed by the feeling of your touch. I want to lean in and kiss you*

*I snap with my fingers, instantly wearing a white and gold goddess-dress. I'm holding a knife*