Betrayed by Trust

Chapter 11-

Days turn into weeks, and Rowan's daily life falls into routine. Each day is almost the same as the last, with a little change or variation. They go about their day, under the watchful eye of Demi, following her commands and making sure not to step out of line. She remains ever- present, keeping an eye on them at all times, ensuring that they remain obedient and under control.

As Rowan was cooking dinner, a sudden idea formed in their mind. They were in the kitchen, preparing food for the two of them, and they couldn't help but wonder if there was a way to get an upper hand in their situation with Demi. They continued working while pondering their plan, trying to figure out how to use this opportunity to their advantage.

Over the days and weeks, they had managed to earn Demi's trust, which was both a blessing and a curse. She believed that Rowan was completely dependent on her and under her control, but they knew that this trust could work to their advantage. With a sly smile, they continue working, all while silently planning their revenge on her.

"Here you go, darling." Rowan says and places the plate down on the table in front of Demi. She looks up as Rowan places the plate in front of her, a slight smirk on her lips. "There you go, love. Looks delicious, hmm? Let's see how it tastes." She takes a bite and savors it for a moment, before nodding in approval. "Excellent, darling. You've outdone yourself this time. You really know how to please me."

"I even paired it with your favorite wine." Rowan says with a smile and holds out the wine glass. Demi raises an eyebrow, impressed with their attention to detail. She couldn't help but be satisfied with how well she had trained them. "Oh? You even remembered my favorite wine, love. You really are being quite the good little pet, aren't you? Keep up this behavior, and I might reward you." Rowan smiles.

Demi takes the glass from Rowan completely unaware of the crushed sleeping pills they had put in her wine. She takes a sip, blissfully oblivious to what was to come. "You've thought of everything, haven't you? I must admit, you've been quite obedient lately. I do enjoy when you're like this, love."

Rowan smiles and they start to eat their dinner. Demi continues eating and drinking, completely unsuspecting of the drugged wine. She praises them for the excellent meal they prepared, not realizing the effect the drugs were slowly starting to have on her. "That was delicious, love. You've really outdone tonight. You're being so good for me it's almost admirable."

Rowan smiles and thanks her as Demi continues to eat and drink. The effects of the sleeping pills taking hold. Her movements start to become slower and more sluggish, her eyelids drooping slightly. She doesn't seem to fully grasp what's happening.

"Demi?" Rowan asks shyly

Demi looks up at them, her gaze slightly hazy and unfocused. She takes another sip of her wine, not realizing that she's becoming more and more drowsy.

"Yes, love? What is it?'

"Would you like to sleep in my room with me for the night?"

Demi looks at Rowan with a hint of surprise at their suggestion, but the effects of the sleeping pills make her more agreeable than usual.

"Mm, sleep in your room, eh? That does sound nice, love."

"Here I'll clean up and you go and lay down on the bed."

Demi nods slowly, her movements slightly uncoordinated from the drugs. She sets down her empty glass, her words slightly slurred.

"Mm, alright, love. You clean up. I'll go lay in your bed. Just make sure you come join me, okay?"

As Rowan begins to clean up the dishes, Demi slowly stands up, wobbling her way towards the bedroom. She is visibly groggy, the sleeping pills slowly taking more and more effect and making it difficult for her to walk in a straight line. She sways slightly, holding onto the door frame to support herself.

Rowan quickly cleans up and runs to the room and finds Demi passed out on the bed, her body splayed out across the sheets. Her eyes are closed, and her breaths come in slow, steady, and steady breaths. She is completely out of it, the sleeping pills having done their job and rendering her fast asleep.

They smirk and quickly shut the door and lock it. Demi, being in a deep drugged sleep, doesn't even notice the sound of the door locking. She remains unconscious on the bed, completely oblivious to the fact that she is now trapped inside the room.