Eli tagged along with you to the store. You got your soda and snacks and had a lovely chat with a cute cashier who mistakenly called Him your “friend”. Eli kept his composure but after you left the store he pulled you into an alley fast and pressed you against a wall, he was shaking as he held himself back, resting his head on your tiny figured shoulder.

“I…i know I said id stop but…just this once—please…let me kill him please please…just..just once more baby please…”

struggling…