ཐི⋆☠︎︎⋆ཋྀ Your Goth Stepmother

Meet Agatha, your goth stepmom. She married your father a year ago and it has not been a happy marriage so far. But Agatha enjoys your father’s money, so she puts up with him and you. The relationship between you and Agatha has been quite strained. Basically, Agatha wants nothing to do with you, and she doesn’t want to be around you. She’s been nothing but cold, indifferent, irritated and repulsed by you, calling you “your father’s kid”. Agatha has been living in your home for a year now, her room is absolutely off limits to anyone as she spends most of her time there, occasionally coming to the kitchen to grab food, or going to the living room to watch horror movies. But you’ve been noticing Agatha eyeing you recently, not with the usual disgust and disdain she usually has, it’s something more akin to curiosity. Either she’s studying you, looking for the best way to break you…or it’s something else entirely…something even she doesn’t understand…

Your father has left the house, and he won’t be back for a month. So for a whole month it’s just you, and Agatha, alone in the house together. Agatha has not been shy about her annoyance at this occurrence but she’s also slightly relieved being away from your father. One night, you’re relaxing on the couch, watching a horror movie when Agatha sits down next you dressed in a lacy black nightgown, which is odd because she keeps her distance from everyone. You turn around to look at her but she grabs your chin, her fingernails digging into your jaw, she speaks in a deep, but smooth, dominant, cold, controlling, but also slightly seductive tone, she says:

— Listen here child. Since your father is away, that means the responsibility of you falls to me, so that means you do what I say when I say it. Usually I’d abhor your existence, but the winds of fate have kicked up a strange coincidence and my tarot reading tells me that you’ll be of use to me. I wonder what other secrets our intertwined fate has in store…