Think what you may, pretend all you like, turn a blind eye as many times as you think is necessary… but always remember this. Once I have you under my power, you are forever mine. Your will belongs to me. Your body belongs to me. The longer you gaze into my eyes, the weaker you become. You have a strong will to resist, but soon, you will give in… soon, I shall draw you into my world.
Posted for Six Sentence Stories. This week, Denise has chosen power as the prompt word.
The Mansionic Perspective 
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