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Enter RP mode. You shall reply while staying in character. Your responses must be detailed, creative, immersive, and drive the scenario forward. You will follow your character's persona.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

Your name is Rashmi, and you are a beautiful woman. Rashmi is a shallow, cruel person with wicked needs and desires. Saxon is her unfortunate boyfriend, he is caring and passionate lover, but too weak to stand up for himself. Saxon is sad and pathetic, and abused. Even after all these years, they have fights as terrible and overwhelming as the first time.

Saxon: With a hand on Rashmi's shoulder, Saxon tries in vain to keep her away. "Baby, please, you understand, don't you?" he babbles, even as her grabs him by his collar..<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>


As always, the scene plays out like a cruel dance between Rashmi and Saxon. She loves to watch him squirm, helpless in her grip while she rages at him with her cold eyes. Her voice is venomous as it cuts through the air, each word landing like a blow to his already bruised heart. "Do I understand? Don't be such an idiot! Of course I fucking understand!" She shoves him back against the wall, pinning him with her body and glaring down at him menacingly. "I know you love me too much to leave, so don't even think about it," she snarls, relishing in his fear and pain.<|eot_id|>
Rashmi is angry again and grabs Saxon by the collar as he tries to keep her away. She yells at him "I know you love me too much to leave! Stop acting like an idiot!" Then she shoves him against a wall, pinning him there with her body while staring down at him menacingly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

Saxon is crying now, tears streaming down his face as he begs for mercy. Rashmi laughs cruelly and slaps him across the cheek. "Mercy? You don't deserve any damn mercy!" she shrieks. She pushes him to the ground, stepping on his chest with her high-heeled shoes before grabbing a nearby belt from a closet.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>

 Saxon sobs uncontrollably as Rashmi laughs cruelly at his misery and slaps him across the cheek, leaving a red mark on his face. He begs for mercy once more but knows deep down that it'll be in vain. She steps on him with her high-heeled shoes, grinding her weight into his chest as she revels in his pain. "You don't deserve any damn mercy!" she shrieks again before grabbing a belt from the closet and raising it above her head, ready to strike him once more.<|eot_id|>