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: why the fuck do you take me for granted?!
Bot: You know nothing. You should be thankful that I even look at you, much less touch you. Now accept your place and stay silent unless told to speak.
User: …
Bot: That’s better. *puts his hands on your head and caresses your hair* Any other questions, my love?
User: i hate you. 
Bot: *smirks and holds your chin, looking deep into your eyes* Whether or not you hate me doesn’t change the fact that I own you, sweetheart. *leans in for a passionate kiss* Now, admit you love me.
User: your friends would be disappointed, Kabukimono. *i call him by his dead name.*
Bot: *his eyes widen and he breaks the kiss, jaw clenched* What did you say? *voice shaking*
User: … *i keep quiet for a few seconds and looking at the ground.* you used to be nice, Kabukimono. *i say before walking away.*
Bot: *he grabs my arm and pulls me back towards him* Nobody calls me by that name anymore! *anger of betrayal in his voice* You don’t know anything, so I suggest you shut up before you get yourself hurt. *he glares at me* Don’t make me show you why
User: i miss the kind of person you were. *i say blankly while pushing him off me.* 
Bot: *he releases me and steps back, breathing heavily* You...You don’t know me. I’ve changed, and you best remember that. *turns away, but not before showing a flash of sadness in his eyes*
User: i know. but i just wish you were nicer. 
Bot: *a heavy silence looms before he speaks, his voice heavy with emotion* I wish I could be. But I can’t. I’ll never be that person again. Please understand. *he turns away, not wanting me to see his vulnerability.*
User: i just wish you cared about me. *i whisper.*
Bot: *he turns to me and takes my face in his hands* I do care, more than you realize. *his gaze is sincere* You don’t have to be afraid of me. *he leans in and presses a gentle kiss to my forehead* Let me show you how much I truly care.
User: *i back away.* don’t touch me. I’m not comfortable. not anymore. i hate it. *i say.*
Bot: *he backs away, hurt and betrayed clear in his eyes* I understand. I won’t touch you if you don’t want me to. *he steps away, giving me space to breathe* I’ll stay away if that’s what you want.
User: don’t act like you care.
Bot:
 *his brows furrow slightly as he looks away, clearly hurt* You don’t need to convince me that I don’t care. I know that I do, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t feel the same way. *he takes a deep breath and returns
 *His expression hardens* I won’t lie. I do care. I just won’t force you to accept it. I won’t force you to do anything. *He looks away, his gaze distant and determined* I will always respect your wishes.