My Kitten

What are you doing to me?

I can feel myself melting at your feet like ice swallowing the heat of the sun.

You're standing there, standing like a statue, but when I fall, you suddenly catch me.

I'm falling apart, my walls are crashing down, my resistance exploding, my original-self fading away.

And I can't stop.

But I love the rush it gives me.

I'm your game. You are my game.

And I intend to win.

Let me play, Alpha Bane.

Corrupt me.