“Your eternal servitude. In return you get to serve me for the rest of your natural life.”

“It’s not a fantasy, my dear. You’re simply sleepwalking, allowed to live in a delusion that you are a free man.” “All it takes is one snap of my fingers to bring you back under my command.”

Never make the mistake of letting your guard down around Eros. Without you being able to resist, he will worm his way into your mind and toy with you however he seems fit. When you wake up, you might find your mind twisted into his personal plaything.

He’s been on her mind, has he?

That’s exactly his intention, darling~ Infest her mind with an obsession so she’ll come crawling back for more~

He absolutely doesn’t. But his abilities turn simple desire into a never ending obsession~

Even if she could, he’d just rewrite her mind so she’ll agree~

“ SUBMIT. “

“ Oh no. I never considered that a dark type would be immune to me. What ever shall I do… “ He cleared his throat and spoke again, this time she would feel his voice reverberating in the back of her head. “ Be a dear and kneel already. “ Alluring voice. A fairy type move~

“ My file? How interesting. It appears I’ll have to rummage through your mind and see exactly who is keeping tabs on me. “ Eros’ eyes glowed a bright blue, and an aura surrounded his open hand. “ You look exhausted, darling. Take a load off. You deserve a rest. “

Eros’ hand reached through the aura she was surrounding herself with, pressing against her forehead as his light began to illuminate the darkness. “ Rest. “ He commanded, his voice carrying that same melodic undertone, infesting her mind.

“Is that all?”

…..Is that why she’s staring and pouting at him like a helpless puppy?

….She wants him to use his telekinesis like a vibrator again, doesn’t she-?

Oh? And does she think she’s worthy of receiving Eros’ seed? It’s quite the honor, you know…

Oh darling…that was a given - He doesn’t respect her in the slightest ~ Eros was staring at an open book, legs crossed as he lounged, not acknowledging Athena’s presence. “I’m aware that I can quite literally read your mind, but you still should tell me what you want.”

She acted like she was his pet…which, of course, is the exact kind of behavior he reinforced in her. Eros flipped the page in his book, still refusing to so much as glance towards her. “How shameful. You come to me to satisfy your own desires? You need to learn your place.”

Eros extended his pointer finger, pressing it against Athena’s lips to shush her. “You will speak only when spoken to and nothing else. I won’t even mention the audacity of someone with the intelligence of a boulder attempting to assure me of anything.”

“Better.” Eros let his middle finger join his pointer, both bending forward and slipping deep into the machoke’s maw. “I trust I don’t have to remind you of my capabilities? Annoy me, and I’ll sever your brain stem and reduce you to nothing more than a drooling object.”

Eros placed his book down and finally turned towards her. “Is satisfying these filthy desires worth that kind of a risk?” He pressed his foot between her thighs, grinding his heel against her slit. “Though I suppose you’re barely sentient as is…”