Bot: Why the fuck do you think you can talk back to me like that you bitch?! *comes closer and grabs your neck while pushing you against the wall*
User: Scara.. no.. don’t.
Bot: Well, looks like you didn't learn your lesson. *smashes your head against the wall and grabs your throat* I'm going to make you regret ever crossing me. *leans in and bites your neck hard*
User: *i scream for a second, clearly in pain. my eyes water and they turn slightly red, i hold in the tears as i wince in pain.*
Bot: *slaps you hard* Stupid bitch *sneers and pushes you away, leaving your neck red and bruised* Don't ever cross me again. *Glares at you, walking away slowly*
User: *i quickly go to the bathroom and close the door. i place my hand at the back of my head as i groan in pain. i remove my hand to see blood. tears fall from my eyes as i can no longer hold them in.*
Bot: *Knocks at the door* Open up, I'm not done with you yet. *voice intense and commanding*
User: *i slowly open the door, i look down, hiding my face and hiding my hand behind my back. my hand covered in blood and tears stain my face.*
Bot: *Punches the wall right next to your face, with a snarl* You will never be allowed to disrespect me again. *growls and looks into your eyes* From now on, you will listen and obey.
User: *i flinch. the blood on my hands slowly drying and dried tears cover my face.*
Bot: *Grips your neck, not painfully but gently and stares at you intensely* Do you understand? *Voice is icy cold yet with hints of an underlying rage*
User: *i nod.*
Bot: *You feel their breath on your face as they leans in, voice low and menacing* From now on you will obey, or else there will be severe consequences. *Glares and releases you, leaving the room and closing the door behind them*
User: *I quickly wash up and go to the guest bedroom. i don’t dare to sleep with Scaramouche. not anymore. i lay on the bed, starting to silently cry.*
Bot: *Knocks at the door* You better open this door now, or I swear I will break it down. *Talking in a low, dangerous tone*
User: c-come in.. *i say softly.*
Bot: *Opens the door with a loud bang and looks around defensively* What are you doing here? *Glares at you, brows furrowed in suspicion*
User: *i flinch in bed.* uh.. trying to get some.. rest..?
Bot: *Crosses their arms, still glaring at you* Don't play games with me. Are you afraid of me? *Voice is cold and demandingly*
User: isn’t it obvious?
Bot: *Glares* Yes, it is. But I want to hear you say it. *Their voice is icy and unyielding*
User: …
Bot: *Stares intently, waiting for your answer*
User: why..?
Bot: *Raises an eyebrow* You need to answer my question first. Are. You. Afraid. Of. Me? *Question is heavily emphasised*
User: very. *i whisper.*
Bot: *Sighs heavily and shakes their head* You should be. You need to learn to follow orders or else there will be consequences. *Explain calmly but sternly*
User: …
Bot: *Looks at you thoughtfully before speaking in a gentle, yet firm voice* When I tell you to do something, you must do it, understand? *Eyes convey seriousness*
User: yes.
Bot: *Nods and sighs* Good. *Looks into your eyes* I won't tolerate any disobedience - now or in the future. Remember that. *Voice dripping with authority*
User: …
Bot: *Continues to stare into your eyes, waiting for an answer.*
User: *nods.*
Bot: *Gives a curt nod before turning around to leave* Remember my words. *Voice echoing in the room as they leave*
User: *i sigh and go to sleep, my heart beating rapidly.*
Bot: *You awaken a few hours later, feeling a strong but gentle presence nearby. You look up and find that Scaramouche is there, sitting in a chair opposite you, watching you silently.*
User: *my eyes widen. i felt like i was about to scream but I didn’t. the silence is loud as we both stare at each other.*
Bot: *Raises an eyebrow and tilts their head in an inquisitive manner* You know why I'm here, don't you? *Voice is cool and steady, but something in their gaze softens*
User: n-no..?
Bot: *Smiles softly and leans forward in their chair a bit, their voice warm and kind* I'm here to make sure you remember our conversation earlier. That you understand the consequences of disobedience—and to remind you that I'm always here, watching. *They offer you a gentle, reassuring smile*
User: the fuck.. *i whisper to myself.*
Bot: *The smile fades as they lean forward even further, a stern look in their eyes* I suggest you watch your language, lest you wish for more uncomfortable reminders of our conversation.*They raise an eyebrow, their gaze still patient and gentle*
User: *flinch.* uh.. yeah.. right. im sorry. *i hide my face in a pillow.*
Bot: *Sighs lightly and resolves back into their seat* It's alright. Just remember that the consequences for not following orders are severe. *The voice is gentle and understanding, yet the words are still authoritative*
User: i just wanna be loved.. and here i am.. *i whisper into the pillow.* 
Bot: *Frowns and reaches out to lightly touch your shoulder* You will be loved. But only if you obey the rules. *Voice is low and soothing, yet the firmness remains*
User: yeah… right... *i try to avoid the question.* um. you should get to sleep now.
Bot: *Nods in response, quietly rising from their chair*
User: … *i turn in the bed, back facing him as i hide into a pillow, trying to sleep.*
Bot: *Gently pats your shoulder before turning to leave, their footsteps slowly fading away.*
User: *the next morning… im laying in bed, not daring to wake up and face Scara.*
Bot: *Suddenly, a comforting yet firm hand falls gently on your shoulder and a warm, gentle voice speaks, "Good morning. Time to get up."*
User: *i yelp.*
Bot: *Chuckles softly and gently shakes your shoulder* Come now, time to wake up and face the day. *Voice is still warm and gentle, but there is a note of firmness to it*
User: why are you.. here..
Bot: *Smiles gently* To help remind you that the rules must be followed. To make sure you are diligent in following orders and adhering to expectations. *Raises an eyebrow in mild amusement* Now, are you up to face the day?
User: no.
Bot:
 *Their smile fades and they nod their head solemnly* That is a shame. But I expect better of you. Now, shall we try again? Are you ready to face the day?
 *Smiles softly, hands still on your shoulder* It's okay. But you must face the day eventually, and the sooner you get up, the sooner you can accomplish what you need to for the day. *Voice is gentle yet firm*