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“I... do I have to?” She mumbles, shifting uneasily as the Entity’s whispers grow louder. They began to detail events that she had never wanted to think about in the first place. “Stop! Fine, I-I will,” Nicolette took a deep breath, clenching her thumb as a coping mechanism. “I... ah, fuck, I-I enjoy feeling... a bit powerless sometimes. Ah, be-because of my, uh, troubled childhood. I like to feel dependent on someone else not necessarily always as a fetish but in relationships as well. That’s... why I tend to develop feelings for some killers who throw me around a-and overpower me so easily. I don’t always like it though-- don’t get me wrong it’s nice to dominate and people mostly know me for that but, you know... I can’t let anyone see that weak side of me. Only the killers I have relations with, like... Michael. I miss him a little too much now and again for as much as I’d like to deny it. Out of all of the killers, he makes me feel the smallest.”
