Obsession of the dark
I never smiled nor cried; I am always emotionless. I don't kill or show kindness. All I feel is emptiness since I found out how this world works. I don't know what I want or what could make me feel happy. His obsession with me is still a mystery to me. But it weirdly made me feel happy. It filled my hollow hole with his warmth.I love him...I love his attention towards me...I love his physique...I love everything about him...But mainly, I love his obsession...I let him worship me, I let him adore me, and I let him consume me as much as he wants.I want to be his everything until his last breath. I won't let him touch others, and I won't let others take him.He is mine to touch, mine to humiliate, mine to adore, and mine to own.…
