"so this is your room." adam says, pointing towards a small wooden crate he had pulled out from under his bed. "i'm supposed to sleep in THAT?" he turns to me and caresses my cheek with the back of his hand, smiling. he then swiftly pulls his hand back, and charges it at my face and beats the shit out of me. "ur so lovely when blood is pulsing out of ur gaping wounds." he says with hearts in his eyes. with gentle arms, he lifts up my defeated body and lowers me into my special box, locks it, then tucks me under his bed for safe keeping. i don't know how long i was in that thing for, but in the time i had spent in that box the first night i had a lot of time to reflect, and i realized i was falling in love with adam.
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✨my owner adam✨
Romanceur hopeless tragic life is turned upside down when you meet ur new owner.
