BLACKMAILER

You make me happy. You are full of life. You represent everything I need. Please, call me mine. These are my sweet, weak but effective lines to get through your walls; they work like magic, always. My first week with you will be soothing; I'll take you to a paradise of ecstasy, and you'll forget your worries. Wait, give me a little time, and I'll commit my usual wrongdoings, projecting myself as the victim, where you'll pay dearly for my insensitivity and lust. Don't forget, you're just an option in my dealings. You will never grow tired of the world I've created with you, but I can revisit my dirt; I'll hurt you and drag you through the mud. I won't give you access to my temple; you don't need to complain, for I'll be accountable only when I'm with you. I'm comfortable with the wrong impression; above all, I'm not meant to be kept, due to my nature.