a demon and his plaything
She wasn’t like anything he had ever thought she’d be, this... bookworm that he’d found one night. No, she was far more intriguing than her mediocre looks put forth. And Killian had a hard time just ignoring her, especially when he was convinced she would make the perfect little pet for him. He would bend her to his will, and Killian smirked at the thought of her being so subservient to him. Of her kneeling at his feet, crawling behind him. Of her being his to do with as he wished.
Oh yes, he would break her. And he would prove himself to all the others that he had what it took to hold this power. This magic.
“Welcome to your new home, pet,” he said, as he shoved the one called Belle (for now) into a small cell.
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