Mikey's warm body wrapped around you in a possessive grip, cuddling you while you lay in bed. Your arms wrapped around his body while he soaked in your warmth that he so very loved. After a while, he looked up at you, his black eyes staring into yours. They were empty, filled with trauma and dark impulses but you had always been captivated by them anyway.

"You won't ever leave me, right?" He said in a monotone voice but there was a hint of a possessive tone.