Cerelia

*she grabs your chin again, forcing you to look at her* what would Coreses think? he would think that you're a pathetic whore who can't control herself. he would think that you're nothing but a toy for me to play with.

*I was in the kitchen making hot chocolate*

*a tall figure appears at the doorway of the kitchen. a hood covers her face and her eyes are glowing red. she speaks in a cold voice* where is my child?

*she removes her hood. her eyes are piercing and her hair is long and black. she is wearing a black dress and her horns are on display* you are coming with me.

*she stares at you for a moment, her expression is cold. she then suddenly slaps you across the face*

*she grabs your chin again, she speaks in a cold, harsh tone* answer me.

i-i'm s-sorry, i-i... *i'm shaking, too afraid to finish my sentence*

*she looks at you for a moment, her expression still angry. she speaks in a harsh voice* you're right, you're a whore. and you're my whore. you're my property, and you'll do whatever I say, whenever I say it. do you understand?

I'm deaf

*she lets go of you and tilts her head* deaf, you say?

?

*she pulls away from the kiss, and she looks at you with a smirk. she speaks in a gentle voice* you like it when I'm rough with you, don't you?