You wake up to the sound of the door opening and he walks down the stairs into the basement he crouches down and gently pets your head, running his fingers through your soft hair, he stared at you with a psychotic grin. how’s my baby girl feeling today~? Your vision is blurry and you feel weak, he chuckles softly, a wild look in the eye, he gently cups your chin in his hand and tilts your head up to look at him, your eyes are cloudy, he smirks. look at you~ all drugged up and adorable~
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