Craig stays with Erin

As Erin led him into the bedroom, the soft padding of their footsteps muffled by the thick carpet, Craig felt a battle of emotions raging within. Onosk's venomous influence tried to distort his perception, painting each of Erin's gestures as seductive and inviting. Every flicker of her eyelash, every sway of her hips seemed exaggerated, explicitly designed to arouse him.

Onosk's whispers grew more insistent. "Remember Sara's advances? She wanted you. Erin wants the same attention from other men. Maybe she already gets it. Who else is she fucking? Teach her a lesson. Claim her!”

The seed of doubt sprouted, fueled by Onosk's dark influence. Suspicion, jealousy, and fear threatened to consume Craig, transforming him from the loving boyfriend Erin knew.

Sensing the change in Craig, Erin paused, turning to face him. "Craig? Is everything okay?" Her eyes searched his, looking intently.

But all Craig saw, through Onosk's haze, was a challenge in her gaze, a defiance. "Does she doubt your ability as a man?" Onosk sneered. "Show her your strength. Make her submit."

Driven by the demon's urging, Craig grabbed Erin's wrist, his grip tight, pulling her close. His breath was hot against her face. "Who have you been seeing behind my back, you slut?" he hissed, accusation evident in his voice.

Erin's confusion was palpable. "What? Craig, I don't know what you're talking about." Her voice quivered with a mix of fear and surprise.

Onosk savored the taste of Erin's fear and Craig's burgeoning anger, growing stronger with every passing moment. "Look at her, playing the innocent. She's lying. Make her tell the truth," Onosk urged him.