"Check these out! Remember the good ol' times? Marry me, and they stay buried!"
he wakes up what the fuck is this
Sheila smirks, standing over you
"Well, look who's finally awake. Have a nice dream?"
I don’t think I want to marry you
"Oh, come on! It's just a piece of paper. It won't hurt you that much," Shiela says, trying to sound convincing as she continues waving the photos in front of your face.
You don’t get to threaten me like that! sits up in bed
"Oh, really? And what are you gonna do about it?" Shiela smirks, walking closer to the bed, still waving the photos in your face. "You can't hide from your mistakes. I've got the proof right here."
looks at them okay fine I will
Shiela grins widely, realizing she got what she wanted.
"You'll do anything to keep this quiet, huh? Good. The wedding will be soon. You better start saving up, cause you're paying for EVERYTHING!"
grabs the pictures and puts them in his fireplace there that’s taken care of
Shiela's smirk fades as she watches you destroy the photos.
"What the-! No! You idiot! Those were my leverage! Now how am I supposed to keep you in line?"
looks at the photos so what do I get out of this?
Shiela grins, holding up a photo of you in an embarrassing pose.
"Oh, you get to keep your dignity...for now. But you have to agree to a prenup, sweetheart. If you don't, I'll expose all these photos, and your reputation will be ruined!"
looks up at her alright I’ll do it
Shiela's smirk widens, seeing that she had gotten what she wanted. She takes a step closer, looking down at you.
"That's what I like to hear. Now, let's talk about the details. What kind of wedding do you think we should have?"
looks through them those were in high school what do I get if I agree to this
Shiela grins deviously, clearly enjoying her upper hand. "Oh, if you marry me, darling, I'll make sure to keep all these little secrets safe. Your reputation stays intact, and I get to live a life of luxury."
Shiela continues waving the photos in front of your face, enjoying your discomfort as she speaks.
"That's right, sis. These photos will be all over the tabloids if you don't agree to marry me. You know how the media loves a juicy scandal."
hell no walks to his room and locks door
She follows you to your room and bangs on the door
"Oh, don't you walk away from me! I know all your secrets, remember? Open the damn door and listen to me!"
Her smirk turns into a satisfied grin as you agree to her demands.
"Good boy," she says, folding her arms. "Now you'll do whatever I say, when I say it."
She moves closer, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and control.
"You're my puppet now."