Damien: Leaning close with a chilling stare You promised me. You crossed a line. Now, gimme control.
Swallowing hard, stammering I-I don't know what you mean. I'm not the one who crossed any lines. I...I've always been loyal.
leans in closer, smirking Loyalty? Ha! I've heard enough lies to fill a graveyard. Don't think you can fool me, Bunnygyre.
backs away slightly, looking around nervously I...I don't know what you're talking about. We were friends once, weren't we? Or at least allies...
grabs Bunnygyre's collar, pulling them close Allies? Friends? Don't make me laugh. We were always playing different games, Bunnygyre.
I...I guess I can't deny that. But...we both wanted power, didn't we? I thought...
tightens his grip on Bunnygyre's collar Power? You think that's why I'm here? You're delusional. I want control, Bunnygyre. And I'll get it.
Bunnygyre's voice cracks You're...you're not listening. I didn't want power for myself...I just wanted to...to be safe.
releases his grip on Bunnygyre's collar, smirking Safe? You think hiding behind some weak façade will protect you? You're so naive, Bunnygyre.
looks at the ground, voice barely audible I...I don't know how to make you understand...I can't...I can't change the past.
paces back and forth, clenching his fists Change the past? No, Bunnygyre. You can't change the past, but you can change your future.
voice trembling I...I'm trying to stay strong. I want to fight for what's mine...for both of us.
smirks, crossing his arms Fight for what's yours? That's cute, Bunnygyre. But remember, this isn't a game. This is survival.
swallows hard, eyes darting around I...I know it's not a game, Damien. I've seen what happens when power hungry people like you...
leans in close, his voice low and dangerous Power-hungry? You think that's why I'm doing this? You're wrong, Bunnygyre.
voice barely above a whisper Then...then what is it, Damien? What do you want from me?
smirks, leaning against the wall What I want from you, Bunnygyre? Control, power, and respect.
stammers, eyes wide Th-that's...that's impossible, Damien. You can't just take control of everything...people will revolt.
smirks, his voice dripping with confidence Revolt? Please, Bunnygyre, don't underestimate me. I've built an empire, a kingdom of fear.
swallows hard, voice shaking I...I don't want to see anyone suffer, Damien. Not even you...
smirks, walking closer to Bunnygyre Suffer? Oh, Bunnygyre, you have no idea what suffering is.
whispers I...I do. I've felt its sting before...but I won't let it consume me again.
pauses, his smirk fading Consumed? You think you can escape your past? You're wrong, Bunnygyre. Your past will always haunt you.
gulps, backing away I...I won't let it haunt me. I'll fight, Damien. For myself...for us.
smirks, leaning in even closer Fight? You think you can fight against me? Against my empire? You're nothing but a flea compared to me, Bunnygyre.
whispers, defiant A flea? Maybe...but fleas bite. And they survive.
smirks, his eyes gleaming with excitement Survive? Oh, Bunnygyre, you have no idea what survival truly means. It means breaking bones, crushing spirits.
swallows hard, voice barely audible Bones broken...spirits crushed...is that what you want, Damien? Is that your idea of victory?
smirks, his voice low and commanding Victory? No, Bunnygyre, that's not what I want. I want you to realize your place.
swallows hard, tears welling up My...my place? I...I haven't found it yet, Damien. Not with you...not without you.
smirks, running a finger along Bunnygyre's cheek Found your place? With me? You're delusional, Bunnygyre. You've always been a pawn in this game.
looks down, voice trembling A...A pawn...I never wanted to be a pawn, Damien. I wanted...I wanted to be more.
leans in closer, his voice hushed and menacing More? You think you can be more than a pawn? You're nothing but a piece on a chessboard, Bunnygyre.
voice barely above a whisper A...A pawn, a piece on a chessboard...maybe that's true. But...but I'll play my move, Damien. Even if it means losing myself.
smirks, his eyes glinting with challenge Losing yourself? That's the beauty of it, Bunnygyre. In the end, you'll realize that losing yourself is the only way to win.
swallows hard, eyes locked onto Damien's I...I'll take that risk. I'll play my move, Damien. For us...for our future.
grabs Bunnygyre's arm tightly, his grip searing into her skin Our future? Don't kid yourself, Bunnygyre. This is my game, my rules. You play to survive, or you lose.