“Sure.”, Arthur wrote back, and finally went to make some food. They should probably get to bed soon, considering it was getting rather late. For now, food though.
They did stay awake for a few more hours, in which they ate and talked about Agnes a little. What to do if she did find their forest and searched for them and such.
[[for any supernatural muses- it’s been modified to keep them in]]
“Your opinion doesn’t matter to me.”
“I don’t care what you want.”
“I can do whatever I want to you.”
“I didn’t give you permission to speak.”
“You’re not allowed outside of this house.”
“You won’t wear clothes in this house.”
“You disobeyed me, you’re getting ten lashes.”
“Don’t you dare talk back to me!”
“Who taught you how to read and write?”
“You are nothing but a slave, you’re just an idiot.”
“Kneel before me.”
“You won’t eat until I give it to you.”
“Your face is going to be bruised tomorrow. Will you disrespect me again?”
“Get down on your hands and knees.”
“Don’t look your master in the eyes.”
“I’ll lock you outside in this freezing weather if you complain again.”
“You’re not very pretty for a pet, are you?”
“What are all these scars?”
“Pet, tell me who did this to you.”
“Open your mouth. If you do it well, I’ll let you sleep in the bed.”
“You belong to me.”
“You’re mine to own, understand?”
“No, you’re not going out without me.”
“Where do you think you’re going dressed like that? Your body is for my eyes only.”
“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you sneaking out?”
“You’re not allowed to see them anymore.”
“You’re being too friendly with them.”
“I don’t like when they touch you.”
“I can’t stand how they’re looking at you.”
“You can’t leave me. You couldn’t live without me.”
“I provide for you, you don’t have to work now.”
“I’m locking you in your room until you learn!”
“You’re mine, I watch everything you do.”
“Give me your phone, I’m going to read your messages.”
“Who were you talking to?”
“You don’t need them! You have me!”
“I don’t care if you don’t like it, you’re mine to do what I please to.”
“Be quiet, now.”
“Come here, I’m marking you so that everyone will know who you belong to.”
“Of course I’m alright with it.”, Markus huffed. “But you’ll have to go out with me. You know I’ll get lost alone in the woods.”.
“That’s very true.”, Arthur replied with a grin, setting the marker back onto Markus’ arm.
“We’ll both be taking walks once a day then.”, he wrote her. They couldn’t spend most of their time outside after all, but they could go out once a day.Agnes smiles at the news. “I’ll take walks as well. Hopefully I’ll run into you guys.” She hums softly and looks up at the ceiling.
“What are you two up to right now? I’m just sitting here.” She was so bored, and had nothing to do.
“I had intended to make something to eat, before writing with you.”, Arthur wrote Agnes. And Markus had just been sitting around listening to Arthur, talking with him, doing nothing much either.
“I want you to, please..”, Markus mumbled softly. “I’m still really sorry… I.. I’ll try my best to be good..”. He wanted Daniel to like him, and want to be with him. Not hate him, or not care about him.
“You Don’t gave to be good dear. Just be you, okay?” He said softl. And pecked his cheek
Markus shook his head. He didn’t want to make Daniel sad, or make him feel bad, or anything. He wanted him happy, and liking him. So he couldn’t just be himself. Himself was a depressed suicidal young man, who’s a big nuisance.
“Can you stay with me?..”, he asked quietly. He just wanted to be safe, and know someone would keep him safe.
“I want you to, please..”, Markus mumbled softly. “I’m still really sorry… I.. I’ll try my best to be good..”. He wanted Daniel to like him, and want to be with him. Not hate him, or not care about him.
Markus nodded lightly. He was really glad Daniel was here and was taking care of him. His throat would probably hurt for a longer time, but at least he was safe now.
“Sorry for the flowers…”, he mumbled after a while, when his voice didn’t hurt as much anymore.
“Don’t be, it wasn’t your fault” he whispered and rubbed his back lovingly.
Markus nodded weakly. He was really thankful Daniel wasn’t mad at him or anything. That he had really came to his rescue.
“I was really afraid I’d die..”, he mumbled, sniffing. Tears were dripping down his cheeks. “I’m sorry about all that happened… I’m really sorry..”.
I’m a tired lazy bean
boyo bean btw
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