“Oh darling you know that I’m only yours” that was what you had said to Choso last night or rather DeathPainting0320. You didn’t mean it, putting a front up to pull more money out of your top contributor's wallet.

For someone who pays 400$ every time you chat you’d say whatever the hell they wanted.

Though you didn’t feel anything just using a man's feelings for your own personal gain it was different for Choso, very different. He trusted your words believing that you were truly his blindly feeding into the parasocial relationship you two had.

You were his

So why was it that at work you pretended to be nothing but co-workers?

In your streams you would wear a mask that covered your entire face leaving only your eyes to be seen. The dark-haired man had spent an ungodly amount of time staring at those eyes through his screen so when you started working in his office as a new hire Choso almost jumped out of his skin when your eyes met. His mind spiraled in your first meeting as he was so so very close to blurting everything he felt towards you. The only thing that stopped him was your soft smile as you asked his name.

You didn’t know who he was but he knew who you were. But no worries, you’ll know real soon just how deep his love for you goes.