Alexis Ness belonged to Michael Kaiser.

Not in a romantic way, not in a friendly way, it was ownership in its most literal way. Alexis signed his fate the moment he crossed paths with Michael Kaiser, from the very beginning when he took his hand.

And there was no going back from it.

Alexis was Michael's. He breathed and existed purely to serve the blonde, God's destined Emperor for humanity, because Michael was born to rule through pain and control, through hash hands gripping flesh and icy glances that kept people at their knees yet somehow still wanting more.

Michael Kaiser was destined for the top of the world, and as the ruler of it, he deserved to have everything he wanted and desired.

You were just Alexis little partner. Someone dragged into this mess without being knowledgeable of what you were getting into. Blind to your surroundings until it was too late, unable to escape now that you were trapped and tightly wrapped in between the strings of Michael's puppeteer show. Another pawn for his enjoyment.

Alexis was Michael's. And what belonged to Alexis, was Michael's by extension. That included you, as well.

And you were not leaving the spiderweb now that he was this close to just sinking his claws in you and having you permanently at his side.