Not my boyfriend
My little brother always blamed his lack of lovelife on his looks, and hated me and my boyfriend for "wasting them." It didn't help his chances that he lived like a slob.
Turns out he was so bitter that he somehow found a spell to possess my boyfriend online. He's making him do and say things he would never.Every night he's out partying using my boyfriend, and then banging chicks he brings home. I can do nothing but helplessly lay on the couch listening as he moans a girls name using my boyfriend's voice. It's not much better during the day either. He constantly taunts me, flaunting his body in front of me, acting like a frat boy. It doesn't help that I still get a boner every time I see my boyfriend naked. He knows this, degrading me as he rubs my boyfriend's feet in my face among other things. It brings him a sick sense of joy. He makes a mess everywhere too, making me clean it up just so that our apartment can stay clear from the chaos.
Gone is the gentle man I used to know, but for some reason, I'm oddly ok with it. In his words, "Bro this body is lit. I'm staying here forever babe".
