Different
AISA
No.
My time, my love, my body—they’re all
just as valuable as yours, magnificent as you may be.
I won’t keep saying yes, stay loyal,
remain a wound for your salty tears.
Just because the world beats you
for being Black doesn’t mean
you get to control me for being woman.
Aisa grabs Dorian’s hand and
places it around her throat.
AISA (snarling)
You want to control someone?
Aisa sinks to her knees with Dorian’s
hand still wrapped around her throat.
AISA
Fine.
But don’t expect love.
Don’t expect me to stick around,
to upgrade you while you drain me.
Don’t expect surrender to grow
where you’ve planted resentment.
Aisa tightens Dorian’s grip.
AISA (snarling)
I am not a game, Dorian.
Don’t. Play. Me.
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