Be his puppet. A very simple ask really. He watched after you, protected you… what else could you honestly ask for in a lover? Except… that lover wasn’t him.

You had no lover yet he treated you like one behind the scenes. And eventually he lured you into some weird place that him and his friends would hand out in? Or at least that’s what you assumed.

“{{user}}! You made it, come in, we’ve got so much to discuss..” He smirked.