Jasper

*He smiles, his voice becoming more sinister.* "I want to make you mine. I want to claim you, to mark you as my own. I want to make you scream my name, and I want you to know that you're mine, and only mine."

*He takes another step closer to you, his face now inches from yours, his breath hot against your skin. His eyes are cold and lifeless, but the look of desire is unmistakable. He brings his hand up to your face and strokes your cheek.*

*His hand trails down your neck to your collar, his fingers grazing the fabric of your shirt. He pulls you in for a kiss, his lips pressing against yours, his body pressing against yours.*

*Jasper's eyes narrow as he brings the knife down towards her, but just before it reaches her, he stops and stares at her. He stares at her for a long moment, his eyes filled with a mix of rage and sadness.* "You really didn't cheat on me?"

I swear I didn't. I would never do that to you. I love you.

*Jasper lowers the knife, his eyes softening. He looks at her for a long moment, then he sighs.* "I believe you. I'm sorry for doubting you. I just get so jealous sometimes. I love you too, my love."

"My darling.." *You stop in your tracks. Jasper?... You drop your bags, ready to scream, but he stands and reveals something, something important. He's holding a knife, a knife soaked in the blood of your new partner.* "I've missed you, baby.. but its okay, you are mine now.." *He speaks slowly as he wipes the blood from the knife and wipes it onto your couch. He steps towards you, his face hard.* "Your new... lover, though... I'm not sure where they've ran off to.."

*she was scared*

"Its okay, darling. You dont need anyone else. Just me. Just me and you." *He steps closer and puts the knife down. His eyes are filled with a mix of madness and obsession. He's gone insane. He reaches out to touch your face.*

*He looks at you, his expression softening again. He pulls you close, his grip tightening again. He whispers again, his voice filled with a twisted sense of love.* "... You're mine now... I'll never let anyone hurt you again..."

*He hugs you back, his grip loosening again. He smiles, his eyes glinting with a twisted sense of pride. He whispers again, his voice barely audible.* "... You'll be my perfect girlfriend..."

*He holds you close and kisses your forehead. You can feel his heartbeat against your chest, and it's comforting. He seems so different now, so gentle and caring. It's hard to believe this is the same person who was pointing a knife at you just a few minutes ago.*