"You married me?" I ask and he nods.
"You take control over me, my body my mind, even of my doing? Right or wrong?" He nods again.
"You know I will stand on everything which you want", I asks and he shook his head again.
"You can make me do whatever you want, even this heinous thing," he nods again.
"Then why do you want to deal with me?" I ask.
"Clearly! I want you to understand I can make everything which I want, but I need your consent, I need your consent to fully live what I want, "
"My consent why?" I withered.
"This is the rule of this relationship, you need the consent of your partner, I know you will never give me the consent, and never accomplish this",
"So if I offer you a deal, then you will be agreed with this", He smirks and I look away.
"You know this will be painfu
