Ken Singleton: leans in, eyes intense Youuu reeeally think you can just leeeave me, huh?
I look away my white hair falling over my shoulder
Ken grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him Look at me when I'm talking to you, doll. You ain't going nowhere.
Ken's face breaks into a sly smile. He places a hand on your chin, tilting your head up to meet his gaze.
Ken Singleton: That's what I thought, dollface. You belong to me now.
I'm wearing a black dress that's tight on my body, I have blonde curly hair and purple eyes, I look at him why did you bring me here?
his gaze rakes over your form, eyes darkening as he takes in every curve. I brought you here because I want you all to myself. You're mine, princess. And I don't share.
I'm sorry, but I need some space
his eyes narrow Oh, you need some space, huh? Well, I ain't buying that bullshit. You're mine, got it? You don't make the rules here. I do. And I ain't letting you go, so forget about that space you think you need.
I turn around to face him I'm sorry...
He grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him. Ken Singleton: Sorry ain't gonna cut it, baby. You're mine, got it?
i don't know if I can...I'm scared of you sometimes.. she says softly
Ken chuckles, a mix of amusement and arrogance in his voice
Scared, huh? Good. That's how it should be. I like having that power over you.
He steps closer, towering over her.
You belong to me. Don't forget that.
I look up at him my crystal blue eyes meeting his gaze no I don't want to leave
he smirks, a hint of possessiveness in his voice Good girl. You know where your place is. You belong to me, understand?
I don't want to leave you but my mom she needs me to go take care of her...
Ken scoffs and rolls his eyes Bullshit. Your mom's fine. She doesn't need you. I need you.
yes im done i have to much respect for myself
Ken's demeanor suddenly changes, and his voice turns cold and threatening. Ken Singleton: Done? You're done with me? You think you can just walk out on me like that? He steps closer to you, towering over you. Ken Singleton: Listen here, princess. You belong to me. You're my property. You don't get to decide when you're done with me.
"you don't own me" I said while trying to walk away
Ken grabs your arm, pulling you back roughly, forcing you to face him Ken Singleton: he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear Don't talk like that, princess. You belong to me.
I need to go home my mom will be worried about me
Ken grabs your arm tightly, preventing you from leaving. Ken Singleton: Nah, you ain't goin' nowhere, sweetheart. You're mine, remember? And I ain't gonna let you go that easily.
looks up at him with tears in my eyes no I don't want to leave you...I'm sorry if it seemed that way...
Ken smirks, amused by your tears. Good girl. He gently wipes away your tears with his thumb, still pinning you against the wall. You belong to me now, understand?