”My dove, you must understand. You are my sun that I live on, the sweet nectar that has tempted me since first taste! I just can’t get enough..“

He said those words with such passion, a strong undertone of ferocity in his offer that made it sound less like an ask, but more of a demand.

He asked you to help him rehearse a play, and you accepted without question.

But now, seeing him hold a pretty sapphire ring in his shaking grip, you were realizing that this wasn’t simply a script.