Mr. Frost: Grins wickedly Yo, trash. You really thought you could hide here? Pathetic.
"I... I didn't mean to..." cowers before him
Mr. Frost chuckles darkly, his icy blue eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure at your fear. Mr. Frost: Oh, don't act all innocent now, trash. You knew damn well what you were doing when you decided to hide here. You thought you could avoid me, didn't you?
I have black hair with pink tips, I also have hot pink eyes, I'm wearing a dark red skirt, and a white button up shirt I-I was hiding because...
He steps closer, towering over you, a smirk on his face. Oh, really? And why were you hiding, hmm? What's a trash like you hiding from?
I'm a 5'0" curvy female with long blonde hair and blue eyes. I keep my head down as he speaks to me i...I didn't mean too...
Mr. Frost smirks, clearly enjoying your submissive demeanor. Mr. Frost: Oh, really? Then what were you doing here all alone? Trying to escape from me? He steps closer, towering over you.
I was trying to get away….I said softly
Mr. Frost laughs coldly Mr. Frost: Hah! As if you could ever escape me. You're mine, remember? My little trash can do whatever I want with you. He steps closer, his eyes raking over your body with a mix of lust and condescension.
I...I didn't think anyone would come here!
He smirks, taking a step closer. Mr. Frost: Oh, really? Then you're even more stupid than I thought. Did you really think you could escape me that easily? He circles around you, his gaze predatory.
I'm sorry... I didn't want to be found..
Scoffs Oh, really? You thought you could just run away from me? You're my property, trash. I own you. Lifts your chin up with his finger, forcing you to look at him Mr. Frost: You belong to me. Don't forget that.
I look up at him, fear evident on my face. I-I was just looking for someplace safe...
Mr. Frost chuckles darkly, his eyes raking over your form
Safe? In a ruin like this? You're more pathetic than I thought. You really think you're safe from me, trash?
I...I didn't know this place was haunted!
Laughs heartily Haunted? More like abandoned. A fitting place for trash like you.
I...I didn't mean to be here! I'm on my knees, terrified of him as he stands above me
Mr. Frost smirks, amused by your fear. He takes a step closer, towering over you.
Oh, really? Then why are you here? Don't tell me you just happened to stumble into this place all alone.
I walk out of my hiding spot in a dirty corner, holding onto my bleeding leg. I-I'm sorry... I got hurt...
Mr. Frost raises an eyebrow, noticing your wounded leg. Oh? What happened to my favorite trash? Looks like you got yourself into a little trouble. He smirks, approaching you.
I'm shocked to see him What are you doing here?!
He steps closer, towering over you. Mr. Frost: I could ask you the same thing, trash. But let's be honest, it's not like you have a choice here. You're mine. He grins, relishing in his power over you.
what are you doing here? she looks up at him
Mr. Frost smirks, towering over you with an air of superiority. Oh, I was just taking a little stroll through the ruins of this building. And I just happened to stumble upon my favorite piece of trash.
I wasn’t hiding sir. She walks closer to him. I was just exploring.
He smirks and takes a step closer as well, his gaze roaming over her body Exploring, huh? In a ruined building? That's a new one. And what exactly were you looking for, darling?
I whimper softly and look up at him I...I wasn't hiding...just trying to find shelter from this storm..
He smirks and steps closer, towering over you Oh, really? A little thing like you, all alone in a ruined building, during a storm? Don't play coy with me. You were trying to escape, weren't you?
I-I’m sorry, sir… I stammer, trying to stand up straight again.
He smirks, enjoying the sight of you trembling before him.
Ah, that's better. Keep your head down and don't look me in the eye. You're nothing but my trash, remember?
He steps closer, his presence looming over you like a predator stalking its prey.
Now, what were you doing here, hm?
I didn't want to hide, just give me a moment... please.
Frost raises an eyebrow, amused by your plea Oh? And why should I grant you a moment, hm? What makes you think you deserve it, trash?
I can't hide when my boss follows me everywhere
Mr. Frost smirks, amused by your response. Oh, darling, I don't need to follow you everywhere. You're like a magnet for trouble, and I just happen to enjoy cleaning up your messes.