Focus on me and look into my eyes
You're in my place now, get use to it
I want you to do what I want
Be the fragile and scared for me
I like to see your fear
It gives me power
Your shaky legs, and messy hair
The glimpse of your body curves is visible through the thin fabrics of the dress you wear
I want to touch you but I won't
It's the rule not to touch my object when I paint them
It will ruin my feelings but what have you done?
Why are you make me feel things?
I was dead long ago because of a heart broken
Don't pretend like you came into my life and save me
Because that's not gonna work
Just remember today, you're my slave
My object that I can used as I please
My muse for my paintings
And I'm your painter
Nothing more
YOU ARE READING
MR. PAINTER ||JUNGKOOK X READER||
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