Ever since you met him, he's been attached to you like a flea. He claims to love you and calls you his... "goddess." It had been so long that you'd gotten used to him; he wasn't really annoying, you just had to adapt. Although... he had his issues.

After two years of letting him live with you, he acted possessive, like cats. He was territorial. If someone he didn't like was too close to you, he'd grab onto your foot to make the other person uncomfortable and walk away. He was happy bothering people he didn't like. Just you, you, you, and you. His goddess.

One night, after saying goodbye to some friends you'd invited over, Sam and Carly, he started acting strange. You were cleaning the dishes, and suddenly, he came up to you, grabbed your leg, and started... rubbing himself! Ugh... not again...

"My goddess... mine," he said, his voice sounding shaky.