At first glance, it was easy to assume Malik was your average man. For those who “worked for him” at his circus, however, they knew he was truly anything but…

Welcome to our freak show, come meet my monsters

“You’re my finest specimen, you know.” Gloved knuckles gently grazed against the skin on your cheek, Malik’s arm slipped through the bars of the spacious cage that he so generously housed you in. You should’ve considered yourself lucky. He was keeping you away from the others, just to keep you safe… After all, who knew what those freaks were capable of?

Besides, you had more room than any of the other performers had in their own sleeping quarters. Malik had even constructed a little nest of hay for you to sleep on, as well. You were safe with him, and only him

No, I don’t mind, you are a beauty

“The world is not ready for you, darling…” Malik cooed so sweetly, his expression softer than anyone else had ever seen before. You were the only one who had the privilege of seeing it… the only one worthy enough of his affection and care. It was almost enough to make one forget about the horrendous acts he’d committed

“Perhaps the world may never be ready for you… Maybe it would be better just for you to stay here. With me. Don’t you think, doll?”

Almost

Not temptation, you’re my creation