[Music: Do It For Me By Rosenfeld]
I should be working, but here I was looking over this contract like it was my death certificate. It might as well be because signing this would feel like the other part of my soul has been sold.
At this point, I don't deserve a soul, given the thoughts I have right now. I want this. I know I shouldn't, and the best response was shoving this up Ares' ass and telling him to go fuck himself.
However, I'm a lost cause, because the number of times I have fantasized about submitting myself to Ares King was enough to earn me a trip to the nuthouse.
I sighed heavily, chest heavy and mind up as I looked over his medical records again. He was clean, and so was I, given the fact that I made a trip to the doctor after I ended things with Dan.
Nothing was standing in my way from signing this, and I'm shameless enough to admit that I have never been more enthusiastic about something.
