Prompt

“You deserve this, you deserve this and so much more…my perfect little creation” he lightly traces his fingers across her scarred body, admiring the tears starting to blossom in her eyes.

“You dont own me” she utters, just barely above a whisper.

“Oh, but i do. You wouldn’t exist if it wasn’t for me. Everything you are, everything you’re meant to be, is and will be because of me”, he viscously yanks holds her chin up so they’re face to face, “do you understand my dear?”