You were never mine and I didn't mind it being that way. I only wanted You in the dark and the pain, where You helped me live out my fantasies. People call the things we do taboo, but I knew that I needed it and You were all too happy to take part.

You were the man everyone knew was calm, collected and in control. But they don't know that, when You come to my house, You became the real You. You, who the rest saw as the kind neighbour, You were really the person who became the Master of my twisted world.

little rabbit (true title)