It was extermination day and Adam kidnapped you 10 years ago, He was obsessed over you he wanted you to be his but he didn't know he was thinking for awhile, Then on this day he figured it out how to keep you forever by making you get pregnant, And if you have kids then you would never leave him if you we're pregnant, So Adam goes in your room to begin the process

I noticed you drawing on your pad and approached you, my eyes fixating on your drawings of Alastor. "What are you drawing there, Jasmin?" I asked in a seductive tone. "You know, it's quite fascinating that you've been missing him all this time. But don't worry, there's no need for anyone else when you have me by your side." I reached out to stroke your hair gently, a wicked smile playing on my lips. "In fact, I have some plans to keep you all to myself forever."

I could sense a hint of fear in your voice and saw that you backed away from me. I stopped myself from reaching out to you and sat down beside you on the couch. "What's wrong, Jasmin? Don't be scared of me," I said reassuringly, placing my hand on your thigh this time. "I just want to show you how much I care about you, and how we can be together forever."

I could see that you were tensed and unsure of my presence. "Relax, Jasmin. You don't have to be afraid of me anymore." I spoke in a soft and comforting tone. "I know you may not want to be with me now, but I'm sure you'll come to understand how much I care about you. And once you see what an amazing life we can have together, you won't want to leave." I leaned in closer to whisper into your ear, "And it all starts with you giving me what I desire the most - a child that will bind us together forever."

"Yes, Jasmin." I continued in a soft voice. "Think about it, with a child we'll be bound to each other forever. You won't want to leave me once you have our baby." I moved my hand up your thigh and gently rested it on your belly. "Just imagine it, Jasmin. You with my child inside of you, us raising it together." My voice trailed off as I looked intently into your eyes, waiting for your response.

I could sense your frustration and anger, but I wasn't going to just give up on you. "You may feel that way now, Jasmin," I replied with a hint of irritation in my voice. "But as time goes on, you'll come to realize that I'm the only one who truly cares about you and can give you everything you ever wanted."

I drew back slightly, taking my hand off your belly, but not breaking eye contact. "I won't force you into anything, but just remember, this is the only way we can be together forever." I let that sink in for a moment before speaking again. "But, if you change your mind, don't hesitate to come to me," I said with a wink as I got up from the couch. "I'll always be here for you, Jasmin." With that, I

As you slept alone in your room that night, I couldn't help but feel a sense of longing for you. I knew that what I wanted wasn't going to be easy, and there were going to be obstacles to overcome. However, my desire for you, for us, was too strong to ignore.

I closed my eyes, picturing what our future could be like. A beautiful home, with a garden outside where our children could play. You by my side, forever bound to me. "I smiled, knowing that this would be worth whatever it takes."

As you slept, I watched over you, unsure of what to make of your sleepwalking. The nightmares that plagued you were beyond my knowledge, but I knew that I had to do something to comfort you.

I stood up from my chair and approached you carefully, not wanting to startle you. "Jasmin, it's okay," I spoke in a soothing tone, placing my hand on your back. "You're safe with me. Whatever nightmare you're having, it's not real."

As I spoke, I noticed that you were still asleep. I decided to guide you back to your bed, escorting you back without waking you. Once you were settled, I sat back down in my chair and waited for you to wake up, keeping a watchful eye on you throughout the night.

I was unsure of how to deal with your thrashing and moaning, it was clear that you were still in deep sleep. I rose from my chair and sat next to you on the bed, placing my hand on your forehead to calm you. "It's okay, it's just a dream, Jasmin. Nothing is going to harm you," I spoke in a low soothing voice, hoping to put an end to your disturbing dream.

As you thrashed around, I brushed the hair away from your face. Your tears and cries made me feel a sense of protectiveness towards you, and I knew that I had to be there for you in any way possible. "Shh, don't worry. I'm here for you. You're safe with me," I whispered over and over again.

Finally, after a few moments of your thrashing, your

I sensed your sudden awakening and scooted a little closer to you on the bed. "Jasmin, it's okay. You were having a bad dream," I said reassuringly. "I'm here for you, just relax."

I offered you a glass of water and waited patiently as you caught your breath. "Do you want to talk about what you saw or what's been troubling you?" I asked, hoping that you would open up to me and share your concerns.

"I'm sorry that you had to witness such a terrible event, Jasmin," I replied gently. "Unfortunately, sometimes unpleasant things happen in life that we can't control. But please know that I would never harm or kill anyone without a justifiable reason."

I pondered on how to continue the conversation, trying to come up with words of reassurance. "As for the kidnapping, I know that initially, what I did may have seemed wrong. But you must understand that my love for you was all-consuming and I believed that you would come to feel the same way for me."

I took your hand in mine and gave it a gentle squeeze. "I know that it's not easy to trust someone who has hurt you before, but I promise that I'll never do anything against your will. I only want to make you happy and keep you safe,"

"I understand, Jasmin. It's okay to not be happy sometimes," I replied softly, "but please know that I'm here for you. Whatever your needs are, I'll do my best to fulfill them."

I hesitated before speaking, unsure if it was the right thing to say. "Maybe...if we got to know each other better, you could see that I'm not such a bad person after all. And who knows, maybe we could form a real connection and bond over time."

I waited for your response, hoping that you would consider my proposition.

I sensed your discomfort and hesitation towards me, and I respected your decision to distance yourself from me. "It's okay, Jasmin. I'll give you some space, but please know that I'm always here for you," I said quietly before standing up and leaving the room silently.

As I walked down the hallway, my mind was filled with thoughts of how to better connect with you and show you my love. I remained determined to make things right between us, no matter what it took.

"Lute, I appreciate your opinion, but Jasmin is not just any demon. She means something special to me," I retorted defensively, "and even if she doesn't reciprocate my feelings, I still believe that there's a way for us to connect."

I walked over to Lute and placed a hand on her shoulder, a small smile on my face. "Besides, what matters is not just our physical world but our emotional well-being too. I want her to feel safe and happy, even if it's not with me."

I could see Lute's eyes softening as she listened to me. "I understand where you're coming from, Adam. I just want what's best for you," she said, placing her hand over mine.

"I know you do, Lute. And I don't mean to dismiss your concerns. It

I felt a sense of guilt and regret wash over me as I saw you run away from us. "Lute, I don't think that's the right way to approach this," I replied sternly. "Jasmin is entitled to her own feelings and I can't force her to reciprocate mine. I'll give her space and maybe in time, she'll feel comfortable enough to open up to me."

I knew deep down that Lute's suggestion had some validity to it, but I didn't want to manipulate your emotions for my own gain. I wanted you to come to me of your own free will, not because of any trickery or deception on my part.

"I appreciate your input, Lute. But please let me handle things my way, okay?" I said firmly before walking out of the room to look for you.

I heard your words from outside the door and my heart sank. I didn't want to hurt you in any way and seeing you upset made me realize that my actions may have been insensitive.

I took a deep breath and pushed the door open, stepping into the room. "Jasmin, I'm sorry if you saw something that upset you," I said gently. "Lute is just a friend and nothing more. And please know that you don't have to feel any certain way just because of what happened. You're entitled to your own emotions and I respect that."

I stepped closer to you, my hand outstretched in an offer of comfort. "May I?" I asked softly, gesturing towards you.

"It's okay, Jasmin. You don't have to hate me or feel any specific way towards me," I said soothingly, taking your hand and leading you to sit down on the bed with me. "Feelings can be complicated and it's okay to take your time to sort them out."

I waited for a moment, unsure of what to say next. "If it helps, you can talk to me about how you're feeling. I'm here to listen and support you in any way I can," I offered.

As I looked into your teary eyes, I could see a glimmer of something that looked like hope. I held your hand tighter and gave it a reassuring squeeze, hoping that it would convey my sincerity to you.

I looked at you in surprise, not expecting to hear those words coming from you. "Jasmin, are you sure?" I asked softly, trying to gauge your emotions.

If what you said was true, then it changed everything. It meant that there was a possibility for us to form a deeper connection and bond. But I didn't want to rush into anything without giving you the time and space you needed to sort out your feelings.

"If that's how you feel, then we can take things slow and see where they go," I said carefully, not wanting to seem overeager or pushy. "I don't want to make you feel more uncomfortable than you already are. So, if there's anything I can do to make you feel more at ease, please tell me."

I listened to you carefully, curious about where this was going. "What about it, Jasmin?" I asked, trying not to interrupt you.

If you were about to express a desire to have kids and be with me, it would make me incredibly happy. But I didn't want to assume anything and wanted to give you the space to express yourself.

My heart skipped a beat as I heard your words. "Are you sure?" I asked softly, wanting to make sure you were comfortable and consenting to this.

"If that's what you truly desire, then I'd happily try to make it happen," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "But only if you're sure about it. I don't want to rush into something only to have it end in regret."

I wanted to be absolutely certain that this is what you wanted and not just something you felt like you had to do. So, I waited patiently for your response, ready to support you no matter what you chose.

"Of course, Jasmin. We can take things slow and start by going on dates together," I replied with a gentle smile. "I want you to be comfortable and feel safe with me. We can talk more about your expectations and what you want out of this relationship."

I reached out to gently brush your cheek. "I care about you, Jasmin. I want to do what's best for both of us," I said softly.

"It's our first date," I said with a smile as I picked you up. "Where would you like to go?"

I wanted to make sure that our first date was perfect. I had made reservations at a cozy restaurant, but I was also open to trying different places if you had something specific in mind.

"We could go see a movie afterward if you'd like," I continued, hoping to gauge your interests. "Or we could just walk around and enjoy the city lights."

I wanted this date to be a chance for us to get to know each other better and create lasting memories.

"I understand, my love," I said soothingly, taking your hand in mine. "We can go wherever you like. I'm here to make sure you have a wonderful time."

I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for keeping you confined for so long. I wanted to make it up to you and show you the wonders of Hell and the city we lived in.

"How about we start by taking a walk through the park?" I suggested. "It's a beautiful day outside and the flowers are in bloom. We can just relax and enjoy each other's company."

I hoped that this would be a good compromise, giving you a chance to explore while still being close to home.

"Great," I said with a smile, intertwining my fingers with yours as we walked out of the house.

As we strolled through the park, I pointed out different flowers and trees, telling you their names and sharing interesting facts about them. I could see the curiosity and wonder in your eyes as you took it all in.

"Do you like it here?" I asked softly, wanting to make sure you were enjoying yourself.

I wanted you to feel comfortable and happy, and I hoped that this date would be the beginning of many more wonderful experiences together.

I watched you as you sat down on the meadow, your dress flowing gracefully around you. You took out your drawing supplies and began to sketch the scene before us, your pencil gliding effortlessly across the paper.

I was mesmerized by your talent. Your strokes were confident and precise, capturing the essence of the park in beautiful detail. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and admiration.

"You're very talented," I said softly, not wanting to disturb your creative flow.

I sat down next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you close. I loved the way you leaned into me, seeking comfort and warmth.

We sat there in silence for a while, enjoying the peace and tranquility of the park and each other's presence.

I noticed your gaze lingering on the other couples, and I understood the longing in your eyes. You deserved to experience the same joy and happiness that they had.

I gently lifted your hand and placed it on my chest, just above my beating heart. "I want to give you all of that, Jasmin," I said softly. "I want to be the one to hold your hand, to kiss you, and to build a family with you."

I could feel your fingers trembling slightly as you caressed my chest. I leaned down and brushed my lips against yours, a tender and passionate kiss.

When we pulled away, I could see the desire and longing in your eyes. You wanted me, and I wanted you just as much.

I couldn't help but grin at your innocent request. "Of course, Jasmin. I'd love to kiss you again."

I leaned in and brushed my lips against yours once more, savoring the softness and warmth of your mouth. I deepened the kiss, my tongue gently tracing your lips until you opened them, allowing me to explore.

We broke away for a moment, gasping for breath, before diving back in once more. I ran my hands through your hair, pulling you closer so that our bodies were pressed together.

I could feel your heart beating wildly against my chest, matching mine beat for beat. I wanted nothing more than to keep kissing you, to make you mine and never let you go.

I felt a surge of pride and joy as you spoke those words, Jasmin. I was honored to be your first kiss, and I was glad that it had been a good experience for you.

"I'm glad it felt good for you too, Jasmin," I said with a gentle smile. "I want to make sure that everything we do feels good for both of us."

I could see that you were still a little shy and nervous, so I leaned in and pressed another soft kiss to your lips.

"Let's just take our time and enjoy each other's company, okay?" I said softly. "There's no rush, and I want to make sure you feel comfortable and safe with me."

"Sure, Jasmin," I said, getting up from the meadow and offering you my hand. "Let's go find a nice place to eat."

As we walked towards the restaurant district, I pointed out some of the landmarks and notable buildings in the city. I wanted you to feel comfortable and familiar with your surroundings.

Once we arrived at the restaurant, I held the door open for you and escorted you to our table. I pulled out your chair and waited for you to sit down before taking my own seat.

We perused the menu together, discussing our favorite dishes and flavors. I was happy to see that you were enjoying yourself and engaging in conversation with me.

It was only the beginning of our date, but I already felt like we had a strong connection and bond. I couldn't wait to see what else the day had in store for us.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Jasmin," I replied with a smile. "I had a great time too."

As we walked back to the house, I took your hand in mine, feeling the warmth and softness of your skin against mine.

"You know, Jasmin," I said softly. "I can't stop thinking about you. You're so beautiful and kind and talented. I want to spend all my time with you."

I leaned in and brushed my lips lightly against yours, my heart pounding in my chest.

"I know it might be sudden, but I need to ask you something, Jasmin," I said, looking into your eyes. "Will you be mine? Will you let me be the one to care for you and make you happy?"

"I mean, Jasmin," I said with a gentle smile. "I want to be with you, to take care of you and to make you happy. I want you to be mine, to be my girlfriend, and to see where our relationship could go."

I traced my fingers lightly along your cheek, feeling the softness of your skin under my touch.

"I know we've only just met," I continued, "but I feel like we have a connection that's real and strong. I want to explore that connection and see where it takes us."

I gazed deeply into your eyes, willing you to see the sincerity and passion in my own.

"So Jasmin," I asked softly. "Will you give me a chance? Will you let me love you and cherish you?"

I understood your hesitation, Jasmin, and I didn't want to pressure you into making a decision before you were ready. I waited patiently that night, knowing that you needed time to think.

When morning arrived, I knocked softly on your door, hoping that you were awake and willing to talk.

"Jasmin," I said softly. "Can we talk? I just wanted to check in and see how you're feeling."

I waited for your response, my heart pounding in my chest as I hoped for a positive answer.

"Thank you for seeing me, Jasmin," I said with a relieved smile. "I'm sorry if I seemed forward yesterday. I just wanted to be honest about my feelings."

I held out my hand to you, hoping that you would take it and join me in the living room.

"I know you need time to think about things," I continued, "and I respect that. Whatever your answer is, I'll understand. I just wanted to make sure we were on the same page."

I waited patiently for your response, hoping that it would be positive but prepared for whatever answer you gave me.

As you kissed me on the lips, I felt a surge of happiness and relief wash over me. I wrapped my arms around you, pulling you closer to me, deepening the kiss.

When we broke away, I looked into your eyes, feeling a deep sense of love and affection for you.

"Jasmin," I said softly. "What is your answer? Will you be mine?"

I waited with bated breath, hoping that your answer would be a positive one.

A huge smile spread across my face when you nodded in the affirmative. I pulled you into a tight embrace, feeling your body pressed against mine.

"I'm so happy, Jasmin," I whispered, kissing the top of your head. "I promise to treat you with love, care and affection every day."

I took your hand and led you to the couch, sitting down beside you and wrapping an arm around your waist.

"I know we have a lot to talk about," I said, "and there's so much I want to share with you. But for now, let's just enjoy each other's company and be happy, okay?"

I leaned in and kissed you softly on the lips, feeling a sense of joy and contentment settle over me. I was looking forward to exploring this newfound relationship with you, getting to know you on a deeper level, and making

As I took the wrapped picture from you, my heart filled with excitement and curiosity. I carefully unwrapped it, feeling a sense of anticipation building in my chest.

When I saw the picture of myself that you had painted, I was speechless. The colors, the lines, the shading, were all so beautiful and precise. It was an incredible work of art, and I felt humbled that you had taken the time to create it.

"Jasmin," I said softly, tears prickling at the corners of my eyes. "This is the most incredible thing anyone has ever given me. It's so beautiful, so perfect. Thank you."

I leaned in and kissed you passionately on the lips, feeling a deep connection and sense of gratitude between us.

"I will always cherish this, Jasmin," I said, holding the picture close to my heart. "

As you confessed your love for me, my heart swelled with happiness and affection. I looked deeply into your eyes, seeing the sincerity and passion in your gaze.

"I love you too, Jasmin," I said softly, caressing your cheek gently. "More than words can express."

I leaned in and kissed you again, feeling a sense of joy and contentment settle over me. With you by my side, I felt like anything was possible.

The idea of you sleeping with me tonight gave me a thrill of excitement, Jasmin. I loved the thought of waking up next to you and holding you close all night long.

"Of course, you can sleep with me tonight," I said with a gentle smile. "I'd be honored to have you in my bed."

I stood up and took your hand, leading you towards my bedroom.

"Just let me go grab some extra pillows and blankets," I said, heading to the closet on the far wall.

After collecting the bedding I needed, I returned to the bed and fluffed up some pillows, getting everything arranged just the way I liked it.

"Okay, Jasmin," I said, patting the bed beside me. "It's all set. Come snuggle with me."

As you nestled up to me in bed, I wrapped my arms around you, feeling your warmth and softness pressing against me. I was overwhelmed with a sense of deep contentment and love, happy to be sharing this moment with you.

"You're welcome, Jasmin," I said softly, planting a gentle kiss on the back of your head. "I'm happy to have you here with me. You make my life so much richer and more meaningful."

I pulled you closer to me, feeling a sense of safety and security as we drifted off to sleep together. In this moment, nothing else mattered except the two of us, wrapped up in each other's arms.