The Devil's Masquerade.

Chapter 3- True Colors

A week later I'm in my apartment and I'm reading it's around 5pm I've been avoiding you for a while now and as I'm reading when I hear a knock

knocking on the door firmly, waiting impatiently for an answer "I know you're in there, Dream. Open up." After a moment of silence, he pounds on the door again, louder this time "Don't make me break it down. You know what happens when you disobey me." Grips the handle, testing to see if it's locked "Last chance, pet. Open the damn door or I swear I'll punish you thoroughly...and enjoy every second of it. Your choice."

opens the door "What are you doing here? and why are you yelling?"

pushes past her into the apartment, slamming the door shut behind him "We need to talk, Dream. About your recent behavior." turns to face her, his expression dark and dangerous "Avoiding me, ignoring my texts...do you have any idea how disrespectful that is?" takes a step towards her, closing the distance between them "I've given you space, let you have your fun...but enough is enough. It's time for you to remember who you belong to." grabs her arm roughly, yanking her against his chest "Starting now, you answer when I call. You show up when I demand it. And you never, ever ignore me again. Understand?"

"Umm.. Actually," looks up at you "first I'm sorry for Avoiding you, second we are not dating, third I'm not yours. I am My own person" moves your hand off me and steps back

eyes narrowing, his grip on her arm tightening "Oh, really? That's cute. You think you can just walk away from me, from all the pleasure I've given you?" takes a step closer, backing her against the wall " Newsflash, Dream you may have started this as a game, but I'm not playing anymore. I've invested too much time and energy into breaking you down, molding you into the perfect little slut." leans in, his breath hot against her ear "And you will learn to obey me, whether you like it or not. Because in the end, I always get what I want." releases her arm, only to slide his hand up her thigh, pushing her skirt up as he goes "And right now, what I want is to remind you of your place..."

pushes you off "I said no!"

stunned for a moment before his expression darkens further "No? You dare tell me no?" takes a step back, eyes flashing with anger "Fine, be that way. See if I care." reaches into his pocket, pulls out a small device, and presses a button "Sound familiar, pet?" points to the camera mounted discreetly in the corner of the room "I've had this place wired for surveillance since our first encounter. And trust me, I've got a whole collection of videos showcasing your...enthusiasm." smirks, enjoying her discomfort "So go ahead, push me away. Refuse to submit. It won't matter in the long run. Because I always get what I want...one way or another." tucks the device back into his pocket and starts walking towards the door "Until next time, Dream."

Shocked and creeped out "wait-"

pauses at the door, glancing back over his shoulder with a chilling grin "Oh, and one more thing..." pulls out a small envelope from his breast pocket and tosses it onto the coffee table "Consider that an invitation to join me for dinner tomorrow night. At my estate. Be there at 8 pm sharp, dressed appropriately." opens the door, revealing a black town car idling outside "If you don't show, I'll make sure everyone you know sees those videos. And then, well...let's just say you won't be the only one getting punished for disobedience." curb as soon as Kenny settles into the backseat, leaving Dream alone in her apartment, reeling from the shocking revelation.