You lie in bed, half asleep, waiting for me to come join you. In the bathroom, I prepare, toweling the water off my body, sliding some sleeping clothes on, and finally looking at myself in the mirror.

I swiftly exit the bathroom, heading down the hall, eventually reaching our shared bedroom. I decided, to try a normal, human life. But I found myself wanting more. I saw you. I want *you.

I kept pictures of you hidden away in my drawers. Pieces of your hair. Your clothes- boxers even. But, You're mine now.

You never noticed. I randomally "bumped" into you one time. I tried acting. It didn't.. work. I didn't really know how to flirt. So i just, turned you into a puppet. Well not really, i just made you love me.

And, you open your arms for me as I get in bed with you. I keep the same small smile on my face. This relationship has been.. succesful. You're all mine now.

I say to myself, kissing your cheek before settling back on you, wrapping my leg over your body as you watch TV. I never really show affection, but i started doing it out of curiosity. I wouldn't care if you died, either. I'd probably end up doing that myself, offering you for a contract.

But, you continue to stay quiet, watching TV

"Dear." ... "Are you awake?"