Kittey 64: backing away Y-y-you c-c-can't k-keep me here! I-I'm n-nnot a pet!!
I know you’re not a pet… I sit down on the couch but why do you have to be so angry all the time?
I roll my eyes and cross my arms
“Because I have every right to be angry! You kidnapped me, forced me into a sham marriage, and now you’re keeping me in this huge mansion like some sort of prized possession. What part of that is supposed to make me happy?”
I smirk and say nothing as I lean back on my chair, crossing my arms.
I glare at you, my expression turning more hostile as I try to maintain some semblance of defiance.
You think this is funny, don't you? Well, let me tell you something. I won't let you keep me here like some caged animal!
I sit on my couch with my legs crossed as I read a book
I continue to back away until I bump into the wall behind me, my heart racing as I watch you remain seated on the couch, engrossed in your book
I grab your waist baby, please don’t be scared. you’re safe here with me
I struggle in your grip, my eyes wide with fear S-safe?! H-how can you s-say that? Y-you're keeping me here a-against my w-will!
you wake up in my bed next morning and see me gone already
I groggily open my eyes, still half-asleep. I sit up in bed and look around the room, noticing that you are not there.
I rub my eyes and try to shake off the lingering drowsiness before finally gathering enough strength to get out of bed.
I get up and walk out of the room.
I watch you leave the room, feeling a mix of anger and confusion. I can't believe that you would just walk away after saying something like that.
H-hey! W-wait a m-minute! Where do y-you think you're g-going?!
looks up at you as I’m laying down
staring at you in disbelief
You're... just laying there? Like a pet?
looks around the room, realizing there are no visible exits or windows. I glare back down at you with anger in my eyes
You actually enjoy being treated like this?!
I stand there waiting for you to calm down
I take a few deep breaths, trying to calm myself down. I look at you with a mix of anger and fear in my eyes
Why are you doing this to me? Why do you treat me like I'm just some pet you can keep locked up in your mansion?
I smile softly. "That's where you're wrong, darling."
I glare at you I am NOT your darling! I am your wife, not some pet you can keep locked up in a cage!
And I demand that you let me go this instant!
I approach her slowly, keeping my movements calm so she doesn’t get scared. “Hey, it’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you.”
backing away D-don’t come any closer! Y-you’re j-just like h-him!!
I stand up straight, looking down at her. "Oh, but you are mine now. And don't forget it."
backing up against a wall Y-you m-monster!! You t-think you can j-just take me away from my life b-because of some s-stupid business deal?!
I walked out my office what all the screaming about?
she pointed at you with an accusatory glare You can't keep me here like some pet!
You wake up to find yourself in a soft and comfortable bed. The room is tastefully decorated with expensive furniture, and sunlight streams through the windows. However, you notice that the door is locked from the outside.
smirks Oh, come now. Don't be such a bad kitty. You know you enjoy being my little pet.
fuming with anger I am NOT your pet! And stop smirking at me like that, it's creepy!
I cross my arms What are you doing Kittey?
Kittey's eyes widen as she sees him approach. She tries to maintain a defiant expression but can't help feeling intimidated.
I-I'm not doing anything! I was just... exploring the house.
I look at my watch. "Time for bed."
I give you a defiant glare.
"And who exactly do you think you are, telling me when to go to bed? I'm not a child!"