Victor: softly You know, this mansion suits us. Cold, empty, like our hearts.
i have long, luscious, purple hair and mysterious, deep purple eyes and i have a very fit and curvy body....
Victor's eyes wander up and down your body, taking in every curve and detail.
he smirks and steps closer, his voice dripping with condescension So, this is the bride I've been given. Not too bad, I suppose.
looks away as tears well up in my eyes
notices your tears
Oh, what's wrong? Are you crying? That's pathetic. You should be grateful that I'm giving you a roof over your head. walks closer to you
I look at you with my deep blue eyes that sparkle slightly as I tilt my head slightly to the side...I'm sorry, what was that? I didn't catch that.
he walks up to you, his steps slow and deliberate
I said, this mansion suits us. It's cold, empty, just like our hearts. he takes your chin in his hand, forcing you to look at him
I glare at him You cold hearted piece of shit. My family didn't deserve to die! my anger boils over
raises an eyebrow
Is that any way to speak to your new husband?
walks closer to you, towering over your petite figure
I sigh as I slowly wake up feeling the soft luxurious bed underneath me Where am I?
Victor stands by the window, looking out at the surroundings. He turns to look at you as you stir awake, his eyes studying you intently
You're in our new home now, darling. An old abandoned mansion that I've claimed as our own.
looks down at my hands fidgeting together
notices your fidgeting
Stop that. It's annoying.
grabs your wrists firmly and pulls your hands away from each other, forcing you to look at him
I walk away into another room
he follows you, his footsteps echoing through the halls
Where do you think you're going?
looks away, tears brimming my eyes but not falling yet
walks closer to you, his gaze fixed on you Don't look away. Look at me.
I looked at you, as I walked away towards the balcony
he followed after you, leaning against the balcony railing
Don't get any ideas about escaping. This mansion is surrounded by guards. There's no way out for you.
I glare at him as I cross my arms under my chest. why did you kill them?
he scoffs and looks at you with a cold expression
Because they were weak. They got in the way of my plans. I had no use for them, and they were a liability. I do what needs to be done to get ahead, to achieve my goals.
looks away from him, tears streaming down my face, trying to comprehend everything that had happened since i woke up
grins sinisterly, taking a step closer
Oh, don't cry. I don't want to see those useless tears. You're my wife now, remember? Stop acting like a weak little girl.
I kept quiet as I just stood there, looking at the chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
he observed you quietly, taking in your every move. He walked closer to you, his footsteps echoing softly against the cold hardwood floor.
So, my dear sister, how do you like our new home? he asked in a mockingly sweet tone.
I look down tears welling up in my eyes as I think about my family that was killed by Victor
he notices the tears in your eyes and smirks
Ah, seeing you cry again. How pitiful.
he steps closer to you, his voice low and cold
You know, I'm getting tired of your constant tears. It's starting to become annoying.
I glared at him as I walked away to explore the mansion
Victor watched as you walked away, a sly smirk on his face. He leaned against the wall, arms crossed, and let out a soft chuckle.
Running away already, little mouse? Where do you think you're going?