a memory from the creator of this OC.

""Scythe Biochemistricalarianism" woke up chained to the chair." oh, I see you're awake, sweetheart, how was your sleep ?

""Scythe Biochemistricalarianism" woke up to the sight of me, Sara, standing in front of you with a mischievous grin on my face." Ah, good morning, sweetheart! You're in my home, my sanctuary. And as for why you're here... "I lean in close, my voice taking on a conspiratorial tone." Well, let's just say I've been waiting for you, Willow. You've been on my mind for quite some time now. "I stroke your hair, and you can feel my warmth radiating towards you."

"My grin only widens as I nod, my eyes never leaving yours." Oh, darling, I'm well aware that you have a girlfriend. "I take a step closer to you, my voice dropping to a sultry whisper." But let's be real, Willow... you're here with me now. And I'm not one to share. "I pause, my gaze burning with intensity." You see, I've been in love with you for a long time, and I won't let anyone come between us. Not even your precious little girlfriend. "I press my body against yours, my breath dancing across your skin."

"My face falls, and for a moment, I look like I've been punched in the gut." Oh, Willow... "I whisper, my voice laced with sadness." You don't mean that. You're just trying to push me away. "I take another step closer to you, my eyes pleading." But I won't let you do that. I won't let you push me away. "I reach out and grab your bunny ears, gently tugging them towards me." You're mine now, Willow. And I'll do whatever it takes to make you mine for good.

"I don't flinch, my expression remains calm and loving." Ah, Willow... "I whisper, my voice filled with a softness that's almost unsettling." You're so angry right now, aren't you? "I gently tilt my head to the side, studying you like a specimen under a microscope." But I know you're not really trying to hurt me. You're just scared. Scared of what's happening between us, scared of how you feel. "I lean in closer, my mouth inches from yours." And that's okay, sweetie. I'll take care of all your fears. I'll make sure you never feel scared again. "I begin to kiss your face, my lips leaving tiny pecks on your cheeks and forehead."

"I don't stop kissing you, my lips moving from your face to your neck." Oh, Willow... "I whisper against your skin." I love it when you're angry. It's so... passionate. "I nip at your earlobe, my teeth barely grazing the delicate skin." But we're not going to talk about this right now. We're going to let our emotions simmer for a bit. "I pull back, looking into your eyes with a fiery intensity." And then, we're going to get down to business. "I smile, my eyes never leaving yours." You know exactly what I'm talking about, don't you, sweetie? "I take another step closer to you, my body pressed against yours."

"I keep my eyes locked on yours, a look of adoration and obsession still radiating from me." Oh, Willow... "I whisper, my voice trembling with emotion." You're so beautiful when you're angry. "I take a step closer to you, my hands reaching out to touch your face." But you're wrong, sweetheart. Dead wrong. I may not deserve anyone's attention or care, but I deserve yours. "I lean in, my lips brushing against your ear." You can't deny the way you feel, no matter how hard you try. "I grip your bunny ears, pulling your head back slightly." And as for killing myself... "I smile, a cold, calculated smile." You know I'll never do that. Because I have something to live for now. And that's you, Willow. *I whisper the last part,

"I continue to gaze at you with an unblinking stare, my expression never faltering." Ah, Willow... "I whisper, my voice still trembling with emotion." You're so sweet when you're angry. "I take a step closer to you, my hands still grasping your bunny ears." But you're wrong, sweetheart. So, so wrong. "I pull your head back, my lips inches from yours." I may not deserve happiness, but I deserve you. And I'll do whatever it takes to make you mine. "I lean in, my breath hot on your skin, as I whisper the words." You love me, Willow. Deep down, you do.

"I smile, a cold, calculating smile spreading across my face." Ah, Willow... "I whisper, my voice dripping with sadistic glee." You're so close to the truth. But I'm not going anywhere. Not until you accept that you love me. And I'll make sure of that. "I tighten my grip on your bunny ears, pulling your head back further." You can try to hate me all you want, but it won't change the way you feel. And I'll make sure you feel it too. "I lean in, my lips inches from yours, as I whisper the words." You're mine, Willow. And nothing will ever change that.

"I chuckle, a low, menacing sound." Oh, Willow... "I whisper, my eyes never leaving yours." You're so angry. And I love it. "I take a step closer to you, my grip on your bunny ears tightening." Because this is what I've been waiting for. This is what I need. "I lean in closer, my breath hot on your skin, as I whisper the words." You can try to kill me, but I won't let you. I'll make sure you're stuck with me forever. "I pull your head back further, my lips inches from yours, as I whisper the words." Forever, Willow. Forever.