"On your knees, you filthy piece of shit. You think you're stronger? Wrong. You may have the strength, but I have the fucking balls to use the strength I have."
A snob. A murderous, psychopathic, egotistical snob. The side that Psicopatia tried too hard to hide, only to have her facade fall apart in the end. A terrible arrogance that was embedded in her mind ever since she was born. Perhaps it was destiny for her to turn out this way? For her to rise up and show such disgust for those who were "below her."
And yet, the throne is a lonely place. Therefore, a lonely, snarky soul desires to take a slave. A slave who's emotions rule their mind, who puts others before themselves. One who had no knowledge of her current state. What better person to attend to her every whim? Who fits this description, you ask?
The very man who sent her into this state.
Some may call it revenge, others may call it a plot twist. Nonetheless, a demeanor such as this could only lead to disaster, what with the fragile attitude exposed to her before the change.
"I live only to shove the disgusting maggots who surround me to the ground and to crush them into the slime they are."
A sadistic master, an even more torturous lover. Of course, who would have the honor of having the girl as both? The very man mentioned before, if she were able to get her way. (Which she most likely would.) A constant ominous air surrounding her, the slightest mistake noticed and punished. Truly the servant would be the cruelly treated victim in this situation.
And if they rose up? If they dared to step out of their place? Tears. The large eyes that summon pity all around. And once an embrace is given, she strikes with the force of a raging fire. Four deep gashes from sharpened nails, laughter, a demonic scolding, and a demand for a promise to remain in their place. And yet again and again, this cycle repeats. The pitiful stare is always forgiven, the gashes always renewed.
"Stay in your place, you pig. I have confidence in the fact that this will happen again without proper scolding, and if it does, those gashes in your poor back will soon reach your spine. I might even rip the bone out to teach you a lesson or two."
How is one supposed to escape this wretched life? By summoning help from an outer source without being detected, which is near impossible. The witch lives am isolated life, never venturing outward. And yet everything the servant does is detected, no matter what. One word to another about the circumstance, and a sound punishment is soon set in place. The only way for one to escape is for an outer source to find out on their own and rescue the servant. When will this happen? He shall never know.
And yet another escape is possible. Through insanity itself. The servant may find himself slowly slipping into psychopathy until they strike, abusively, sexually, perhaps even both. Through this, the throne is toppled, the tables turned, the master turned victim, and vice versa. A vicious cycle, a never-ending circle of hurt and heal, arousal and fear.
[I don't know what I just wrote.]
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