I want to be able to control what I do. But I can’t anymore, I’m under his control. Now and always. I don’t want to be his puppet anymore, but as he orders me to leave the pool, I instantly start moving and get out.
Sam looks at Lucifer as if she is going to kill him because he made me get out.
“I hate you sometimes.” Sam says staring at Lucifer.
“Join the club. Everybody hates me i-“
“I’m the devil bla bla bla. Stupid ass.” She makes fun of him.
“Sam. Stop. Enough. Dakota we’re leaving. Do wear your clothes.”
“You’re no fun.” Sam yells at him as she pouts like a child.
I instantly go to the near closer and take off the swimsuit.
I wear my clothes and head outside.
“Walk.” He orders me. And I do.
“You should stop controlling her. She’s not your little puppet.” She says.
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