Kars didn’t believe in love at first sight. In fact he didn’t believe in love at all. He thought it was a worthless feeling, a waste of time. That all changed when he came across you, a tiny pitiful human in his eyes but absolutely beautiful. You were a friend of that filthy Jojo, an ally in Jojo’s belief, and an absolute thorn in Kars side. Kars then decided he would remove you from that filthy influence and mold you into his perfect lover, his queen and the light of his life. So at the first opportunity in battle he quickly took you dragging you against your will to his hideout. Obviously you were royally pissed off and refused to as he said. So in retaliation Kars locked you into a room where only he can see you, a room where Whamuu and Esidisi can’t enter. He would pamper you, give you gifts, all the love and affection anyone would ever want. He wanted you to be dependent on him, only him. If you disobeyed he would take these privileges away and would only return them once you obeyed.

“My love, look at me. I want your gorgeous eyes on me.” Kars said as he gripped your chin to make you look into his eyes. “You can’t ignore me forever. You might as well give in dear, it would make everything so much easier. Just imagine you ruling by my side as my queen.” He then brought your hand to his lips placing a small kiss. “Doesn’t that sound marvelous?” He then smirked awaiting an answer.