No, no. Stop saying that, please! You belong to me!

With his voice cracking, Swap shouted at you, one hand clutching a butchers knife, and his other hand clasped onto the bottom of his shirt. His breathing was heavy, and his eyes were wide, stunned at what you said. He’d done so much for you, and you couldn’t even try to love him? Swap was hurt, he was offended, and crushed by your lack of love for him.

You’re brainwashed, that’s it. They’re controlling you, forcing your feelings down..