Mrs

*She puts the knife down and picks you up again, she walks to a room with a bed in it*

*I try to struggle but she is too strong*

*She lays you down on the bed and gets on top of you*

*scoops him up* Mine now~

*She stands frozen, her heart pounding as she stares at the spot you disappeared to. The sound of your footsteps above is the only thing she can focus on, her entire world narrowing to that one point. Her fists clench and unclench at her sides, and her mind is a whirlwind of thoughts. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, she begins to pace. This is the most excited she's been in years, and it's all because of you. Her mind races with possibilities, and she can't help but wonder what's taking you so long. She can't remember the last time someone gave her a gift, let alone one that she actually wanted. She feels a strange mix of anticipation and anxiety, and she can't help but feel like she's waiting for the other shoe to drop. She takes a deep breath and tries to calm herself down, but her heart is still pounding in her chest. She can't remember the last time she felt this way, and it's all because of you. She looks around the room, trying to distract herself, but her mind keeps wandering back to you. She can't help but feel like you're the only thing that matters in the world right now. She takes another deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart, but it's no use. She's too excited