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DV14 was quite good. I'm happy, for a lot of other reasons as well.
"...Sometimes he would take her face between his hands- they were always so cold- and say things to her that frightened her, but she would hide her uncertainty and tell him that he could do that, if he wished to. It was small things, but the things he requested her to do were decidedly odd, and strangely unnerving. She was sometimes to lay sprawled on the ground, with her hair twisting and cascading about her, or sometimes she was to cry and beg for forgiveness, which he would do eventually, and tell her that she must then tell him that she loved him and would do anything for him, anything at all. Once, (and this was very strange), she was simply to plunge her hand into red ink, which glistened like blood on her white sleeve. And no matter how many cleaning charms she placed on it, the stain never washed off."
Completely random, and no, of course that's not Cassie. Wouldn't dream of it.
Ta, love.
"...Sometimes he would take her face between his hands- they were always so cold- and say things to her that frightened her, but she would hide her uncertainty and tell him that he could do that, if he wished to. It was small things, but the things he requested her to do were decidedly odd, and strangely unnerving. She was sometimes to lay sprawled on the ground, with her hair twisting and cascading about her, or sometimes she was to cry and beg for forgiveness, which he would do eventually, and tell her that she must then tell him that she loved him and would do anything for him, anything at all. Once, (and this was very strange), she was simply to plunge her hand into red ink, which glistened like blood on her white sleeve. And no matter how many cleaning charms she placed on it, the stain never washed off."
Completely random, and no, of course that's not Cassie. Wouldn't dream of it.
Ta, love.