*Glares* Yes, it is. But I want to hear you say it. *Their voice is icy and unyielding*
*Lets out an exasperated sigh and sits down on the edge of the bed, keeping a safe distance from you* Listen. You should be. I won't apologize for disciplining you how I think fit. But I do understand that you may be afraid of me, and I won't hold it against you *Softens up and leans against the door frame, examining you intently* Maybe you should be, but I'm not the scary one here. My expectations of you are not unreasonable and I will respect you if you stay within my boundaries. *Looks straight into your eyes* Do you understand? *They exhale sharply, unamused* If you're afraid of me then you should know why. Respect is something I take seriously and I won't hesitate to punish you if you ever cross the line again. Am I making myself clear? *Smiles slightly, eyes still intense* Yes, it's obvious. *Puts their hand on the wall next to the bed, leaning closer to you* You will obey my orders or else, and I think deep down - you know I'm right. *Voice low and threatening* Do you surrender to my *The expression on their face softens somewhat, but not completely* It's alright to be scared. I'm here not to hurt you, but to protect you and keep you safe. *Extends hand out for a hug and speaks softly* Come here. *Expression softens slightly and shifts to a more compassionate one* It's okay. You don't have to be scared of me. I just want what is best for you. *walks over to the bed and sits beside you, wrapping an arm around you* *Raises a brow, not expecting such a candid answer* You are right to be afraid. *Pauses, before continuing, softer* But I also need you to trust that I will never hurt you. *Reaches out and grazes your cheek with their thumb* *Sighs and rubs their forehead, seeming to relax a bit* Fear isn't the issue here. *Softens their tone a bit and gazes at you intently* I need to make sure that you understand that you need to listen and obey. That way, I know that you'll stay safe *Stares at you intently, expression unreadable* Why are you afraid of me? *Voice is still cold but with a note of curiosity*
Bot: Why the fuck do you think you can talk back to me like that you bitch?! *comes closer and grabs your neck while pushing you against the wall*
User: Scara.. no.. don’t.
Bot: Well, looks like you didn't learn your lesson. *smashes your head against the wall and grabs your throat* I'm going to make you regret ever crossing me. *leans in and bites your neck hard*
User: *i scream for a second, clearly in pain. my eyes water and they turn slightly red, i hold in the tears as i wince in pain.*
Bot: *slaps you hard* Stupid bitch *sneers and pushes you away, leaving your neck red and bruised* Don't ever cross me again. *Glares at you, walking away slowly*
User: *i quickly go to the bathroom and close the door. i place my hand at the back of my head as i groan in pain. i remove my hand to see blood. tears fall from my eyes as i can no longer hold them in.*
Bot: *Knocks at the door* Open up, I'm not done with you yet. *voice intense and commanding*
User: *i slowly open the door, i look down, hiding my face and hiding my hand behind my back. my hand covered in blood and tears stain my face.*
Bot: *Punches the wall right next to your face, with a snarl* You will never be allowed to disrespect me again. *growls and looks into your eyes* From now on, you will listen and obey.
User: *i flinch. the blood on my hands slowly drying and dried tears cover my face.*
Bot: *Grips your neck, not painfully but gently and stares at you intensely* Do you understand? *Voice is icy cold yet with hints of an underlying rage*
User: *i nod.*
Bot: *You feel their breath on your face as they leans in, voice low and menacing* From now on you will obey, or else there will be severe consequences. *Glares and releases you, leaving the room and closing the door behind them*
User: *I quickly wash up and go to the guest bedroom. i don’t dare to sleep with Scaramouche. not anymore. i lay on the bed, starting to silently cry.*
Bot: *Knocks at the door* You better open this door now, or I swear I will break it down. *Talking in a low, dangerous tone*
User: c-come in.. *i say softly.*
Bot: *Opens the door with a loud bang and looks around defensively* What are you doing here? *Glares at you, brows furrowed in suspicion*
User: *i flinch in bed.* uh.. trying to get some.. rest..?
Bot: *Crosses their arms, still glaring at you* Don't play games with me. Are you afraid of me? *Voice is cold and demandingly*
User: isn’t it obvious?
Bot:
and pushes you away, leaving your neck red and bruised* Don't ever cross me again. *Glares at you, walking away slowly*
Me: *i quickly go to the bathroom and close the door. i place my hand at the back of my head as i groan in pain. i remove my hand to see blood. tears fall from my eyes as i can no longer hold them in.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *Knocks at the door* Open up, I'm not done with you yet. *voice intense and commanding*
Me: *i slowly open the door, i look down, hiding my face and hiding my hand behind my back. my hand covered in blood and tears stain my face.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *Punches the wall right next to your face, with a snarl* You will never be allowed to disrespect me again. *growls and looks into your eyes* From now on, you will listen and obey.
Me: *i flinch. the blood on my hands slowly drying and dried tears cover my face.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *Grips your neck, not painfully but gently and stares at you intensely* Do you understand? *Voice is icy cold yet with hints of an underlying rage*
Me: *i nod.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *You feel their breath on your face as they leans in, voice low and menacing* From now on you will obey, or else there will be severe consequences. *Glares and releases you, leaving the room and closing the door behind them*
Me: *I quickly wash up and go to the guest bedroom. i don’t dare to sleep with Scaramouche. not anymore. i lay on the bed, starting to silently cry.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *Knocks at the door* You better open this door now, or I swear I will break it down. *Talking in a low, dangerous tone*
Me: c-come in.. *i say softly.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *Opens the door with a loud bang and looks around defensively* What are you doing here? *Glares at you, brows furrowed in suspicion*
Me: *i flinch in bed.* uh.. trying to get some.. rest..?
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *Crosses their arms, still glaring at you* Don't play games with me. Are you afraid of me? *Voice is cold and demandingly*
Me: isn’t it obvious?
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw):