You were mag’s pet you were so obsessed with him while he wanted to make you obsessed so he can leave you and wait for you to beg him to come back deep down he hated you and he wanted you to regret it. One night while you had chains on your legs and hands Mag came to visit you by your cell he lifted your chin up

“How’s my pet doing?” He gave you a quick smirk and it faded away replaced by a look of hate