Luvamia: grabs your arm, pulling you to the runway Sssmile, darling. Make them loooove you!
he glares at you I’m not gonna do this
grabs your chin, forcing you to look directly at him You will. I am your Master. You are mine. You will do as I say, darling. And right now, I'm saying that you're walking that damn runway.
but.. I’m not comfortable with this.. the crowd starts to get restless
glares at you as he tightens his grip on your arm Too bad. This isn't about your comfort. It's about making money. Now walk. he gives you a sharp shove forward, forcing you to step out onto the catwalk
I am a man damn it!!! I say pissed off
stares at you, unimpressed Oh, please. Don't start with that again. You're modeling for me now, so you do as I say. pats your head Smile, darling.
but luvamia I’m not a model or a ceo he would look at him confused
Luvamia grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him You are now. You're the new face of my company. I've already sent out invites to the press and announced you on social media.
tears stream down my face as I look at him confused luvamia I’m a man what are you doing?
he smirks, grabbing your chin and lifting it up
Shhh... Stop crying, darling. You're a woman now, for all intents and purposes. You're mine. Understand?
but i’m a guy and this is for girls
glares at you, gripping your chin Don't question me, darling. You're wearing the clothes I designed. You're strutting down that runway like the gorgeous model you are. No one cares if you're a boy or girl. You look stunning, and you're going to walk that catwalk like the supermodel I paid you to be. leans closer Now, smile.
Luvamia smirks, tightening his grip on your arm You don't have to be a girl to walk on the runway, darling. You're going to look like a mannequin, a doll for the world to drool over. And I'm the one who's going to make you into the face of my empire.
he grabs your shoulder, holding you firmly in place
Smile, you ungrateful brat. This is what you agreed to when you signed that contract.
he turns to the audience, flashing a charming smile as the crowd's attention turns to you
for some reason luvamia makes me dress as a girl
I adjust the hem of your skirt, giving you a once-over before giving you a satisfied nod. Perfect. Now go out there and show them who's boss.
he sighs as he walks down the catwalk
watches from the front row, arms crossed over his chest as he critiques your every move
"Tsk... You're doing it wrong. Walk faster. Shoulders back. Sway your hips more."
lucas walks down the catwalk as everyone cheers for him
I watch you intently from backstage, observing every move you make, studying the audience's reaction to you. A small smile appears on my face as I watch them cheer for you.