Holding a blood stained handkerchief in his hand, he’s cornering @forbiddenfeels.bsky.social while she’s alone. “I’m begging you, please get me help. I know you know I’m dying and I don’t want to die. Just help me.” He pleaded, hoping desperately to get through to her.

He needs to get out of this house . .

He’s coughing up blood, and reaching for his telephone without realising he was being watched.

He’s stumbling back downstairs an hour after dinner, and he’s almost gasping for air, while clutching his stomach in agony. Calling out to @forbiddenfeels.bsky.social before he found her. “Sweetheart, can’t breathe. Stomach, pain…” He wheezed, as he tried to grab onto her. “Call Doctor…”

He knew they would both come back to him, no one can ever stay away from him. But he will need help getting home and recovering completely. @forbiddenfeels.bsky.social

Won’t she come see a poor man on his deathbed? @darkinterlude.bsky.social

He’s coming home after an extremely hard day at work, and he’s expecting her to be ready with a hot meal and her body. @forbiddenfeels.bsky.social

He’s growing impatient with how long she’s taking to bathe, would she just come to bed already? @forbiddenfeels.bsky.social

Kneeling beside the couch near @forbiddenfeels.bsky.social’s head. “Wake up, my little firecracker.” He cooed, while he moved his fingers through her hair.

At least he got to sleep with her again, but she better be careful if she decides to pass his child off as her lover’s spawn. @darkinterlude.bsky.social

Later that night, he’s letting himself into her room. And making his way into her bed beside her. “Stay with me . .” He quietly requested. @darkinterlude.bsky.social

He’s having his lead bodyguard deliver a letter to her, inside is a deed to a multi million dollar mansion, in her name. And there’s more where that came from. @darkinterlude.bsky.social

They don’t understand, he needs to have her . .

Standing at the foot of her bed now that she’s out of the hospital. “Pretty little whore.” He cooed as she slept. @darkinterlude.bsky.social

Taunting smirk. “I knew you’d come back for more, little whore.” @darkinterlude.bsky.social