You're mine
I followed you and realized that someone else is also doing that, and I decided to bring you back to where you belonged 3 years ago when I first had you.
-Please, I don't want to hear anymore. Lucas or Demon or whatever your name is, understand that I'm not anyone's toy, not even yours. So please leave the room, you've tired me out more than the drugs you've administered to me.
-I understand that or I'm trying to understand, but I'm not leaving. I want to feel you next to me, to see that you're safe.
-But I am, I say tired of this conversation.
-I understand you, but do you understand me?
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