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You Belong to Me
TW: Manipulation, Abuse [Implied]
Amoret was sitting silently in her dressing room, gently brushing her hair while looking at herself in the mirror. She had just finished up with a big performance of hers and was sent back to her dressing room. Another performance would start up soon enough, she needed to look her best like always. The gentle florescent lights attached to the rim of her mirror lit up her little face. Her delicate features, the way her hair formed to her face. Her makeup, the little twinkle in her eyes. The- Oh? What was that? Amoret placed her brush down as thunderous footsteps came towards her room. Silence for a mere moment before an all too familiar voice came from behind the door. "AmOret? May I cOme in, my dear?" Amoret smiled at the voice and got up, going over to the door and opening it. An absolute unit of a male Purpleblood stood on the other side, smiling when he noticed the small Purpleblood woman. It was him... Amoret's beloved Dolion. Amoret giggled as the massive Purpleblood scooped her up and held her close, causing her to toss her arms around his neck. Dolion purred and walked into the room, using his foot to close the door. He walked over to the small couch in the dressing room and dropped down, causing a couple things to tremble and shake from the sheer force of this action. Amoret just happily played with some of her hair as she snuggled into her matesprite, giggling happily as he leaned down and kissed her forehead. "My sweet little dOlly. YOu knOw hOw much I lOve yOu, right?" Dolion cooed softly as Amoret nodded, holding onto his muscular arms. "YOu knOw I'd dO anything fOr yOu, right? That yOu're the mOst preciOus thing tO me in this entire mOtherfuckin' planet." Amoret giggled and continued to nod, loving all of what her matesprite was telling her. Dolion smiled right back and suddenly stood up, setting Amoret and grabbing her little hands, lifting them up slightly and mimicked the action of a puppeteer moving a puppet's hands, as if Amoret was attached to Dolion by strings. "YOu are my wOrld, AmOret. YOu understand that, dOn't yOu?" Dolion's tone shifted ever so slightly, becoming less loving and more... Cold. Amoret was clueless tho as she looked up at him, her eyes glowing a faint purplish-pink much like her beloved's. Dolion just chuckled and cupped Amoret's chin with his massive hand, leaning down slightly. "YOu're mine, my dear. And nO One else will ever have yOu. NO One will EVER lOve yOu as much as I dO. Isn't that right, sweetheart?" Dolion smirked as Amoret nodded happily, completely under his full control. "GOOd. That's what I like tO see."