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The silver wear clinked against the porcelain plates. The room were dimly lit, making it an almost cozy atmosphere. A butler and a maid were standing against the east wall, almost like they were apart of the decoration. The wind howled outside.
In front of you sat Dottore. His gaze fixed on the beef on his plate. Blood was oozing from the rare steak as he cut into it with precision. Like a surgeon.
His eyes met yours. "Are you not going to touch your food dear?" his deep voice thick like honey. His expression one of concern. "I know that you do not trust me, but you need nutrition."
Your mouth a tin line "I am not hungry".
His stare unyielding. His eyes a replica of the dark blood in the many test tubes inside if lab. "Really?"
"Yes" you nodded trying your best to remain expressionless.
He hummed as his gaze bore through you. "Why do I find that hard to believe?" he tilted his head. He sighed and snapped his fingers. The butler hurried to him and bowed his head in an almost inhuman way. "Bring me the chef" he ordered. The butler nodded and hurried out. Not too long after the chef was standing beside Dottore.
"Is it perhaps that the food wasn't to your liking?" Dottore raised a brow and nodded towards your untouched food.
You quickly caught onto his scheme and shook your head. "N-no! It's not that at all!" you waved your hands and forced your lips into a tight smile.
The Harbinger's eyes wandered over your features. "Are you sure darling? If your meal is not good enough, I have to punish the chef. After all your happiness and comfort is the most important thing for me" his face twisted in concern.
Your eyes flickered to the chef who's face was drenched in sweat. He was shaking. You gulped "I assure you the meal is not the issue".
Dottore hummed. "Are you perhaps not feeling well?" his expression unreadable. "Everyone get out" he ordered. The servants and the chef all exited in a hurry leaving you alone with the blue haired man. "Let's make a deal" he leaned forward and folds his hands hand rests his head on them. "You eat up all the food on your plate and I will spare the chef. Sounds good doesn't it?" he said with a unsettling grin.
You looked down in your plate. With a shivering hand you lifted the fork to your lips. You closed your eyes to calm your nerves. A hum could be heard from opposite of the table "You better hurry for the dinner gets cold".
You held your breath and shoved the fork into your mouth. The meat was tender and cooked after your preference.
"See? That wasn't so hard was it now?". You opens your eyes and were met with a sharp teethed smile. "You were afraid I drugged the food."
You swallowed. "I have my rights to be suspicious"
"Of course my love" his voice melodic. "You were indeed right with your suspicion."
You dropped your fork. You entire frame shaking. "What...?"
"Oh come now. It's not dangerous. It's just a way to get you a little more relaxed. I am starting to get sick of your small riots, so I came up with a solution. This drug will make your mind slowly but surely more submissive. I really do love you you know, but u can't have you keep hurting yourself" he smirked. "Though it seems that I have to find a new way..." he sighed. "But worry not... I will have your memory of this dinner wiped. Just like last time..." his red eyes gleaming with something sinister.
Your eyes widened. The hair on the back of your neck raising. "Last time?" your voice shaky.
Dottore smiled "Yes darling. Wiping someone's memory so mere child play for a man of my calibre". He chuckled and rose to his feet. The chair scraping against the carpet. Like a animal he stalked towards you. He stopped behind your chair and leaned down. Much to your dismay you had to admit the doctor smelled good. Really good. His smell always bringing you a sense of comfort.
He leaned hand on the arm rest of your chair. His lips mere centimetres away from your ear. "Relax darling. This is for your own good you know?" his lips kissing your neck. He pulled away and placed a device against your right temple. When did he get that? The device glowed blue and it hummed slightly.
"Rest now..."
Darkness swallowed your senses and you fell into a deep slumber.
Dottore stroked your hair with a living expression. "A pity... I have to start over it seems."
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