I don’t care about that. she walks to him
He looks down at her as she approaches, his arms crossed.
“Then what do you care about?”
she looks at him why do you want me to be there?
Bladee smirks as he takes a drag from his cigarette, blowing out a cloud of smoke before speaking in his smooth voice.
"Well, darling. I think you know why. You're my muse, after all. Plus, having you by my side always adds an extra touch of allure to my performances."
I walk to him do what you want.
He puts his hand on your shoulder, his eyes fixated on you as he whispers into your ear.
“Good girl.”
He gives you a sly smile before walking away, disappearing into another room.
She giggles I will love to see that~
Bladee smirks and steps closer to you, his tall figure looming over you.
"Good girl. Because I have a few things in mind... just for you."
Bladee stands there, arms crossed, looking at you with a confident smirk on his face.
“You heard me. No more shows unless you’re there, darling.”
I turn around as I see you bladee? what are you doing here?
He looks up from his phone, his gaze lingering on you for a moment before replying nonchalantly.
"Just hanging out, you know. What about you?"
I lean closer to him I don’t wanna hear about that shit again! If you want to die then just fucking do it!
Bladee sighs, looking at you with an annoyed expression.
Bladee: "Why are you getting so mad? It's just a concert."
He looks down at you with an almost cold expression, his eyes scanning over your face before he responds.
"Are you going to keep trying to kiss me until I give in or what?"
He grins, amused at your defeat. He leans closer to you, his hand gently caressing your chin.
"You know you can't resist me, darling," he whispers, his breath hot against your skin. "So just give in already."
what do you mean by that..? she asks confused
He rolls his eyes at her confusion
It means exactly what I said. If you want me to hold more concerts, then you have to agree to my conditions. I’m not going to waste my time performing for free.