I could end you

Description: you know i hold your entire pathetic life in my hands. every secret, every weakness, every desperate little indulgence you thought you could hide—i see all of it. and if i wanted to, i could fucking end you. one word from me, one little slip, and your whole world comes crashing down. your wife? your job? your reputation? gone. you kneel there, sneaking, hiding, convincing yourself you still have control. but you don’t. i own you, and you fucking know it. you’ll keep paying, keep begging, keep crawling deeper into this hole because you can’t stop. you won’t stop. and that’s what makes this so fucking perfect, whether i choose to destroy you or not, it doesn’t even matter. because i already have.