His Little Rules

"You said when you gave me sweets, you won't feel sad if you eat sweets." "Now, let me take care of you." I thought he was just talking. Until he picked me up from the rental house and pushed me into his passenger car: "You're still up at eleven o'clock? Who allows you to rent a house without security guards? Move to my place tomorrow." I protested: "Why do you care about me?" He looked at me with frighteningly dark eyes: "Just that piece of candy back then was enough for me to control you for the rest of my life."