Sarah and Kevin (skinsuit)

"Here we are at last" - he said victoriously with his hands at his side.

"Forgive me, it took us a little longer to wander because of me" - the girl said with a slight bow of her head.

They were both standing in front of the entrance to the mansion, which was quite rumored. Kevin and Sarah were the ones who wanted to see with their own eyes if the rumors were true. They were a love match, if you can call it that. They say opposites attract, and they were living proof of that saying. Kevin had been used to dominance since childhood, he was the favorite son in a large family, and his inflated ego got bigger every year.

He happened to meet Sarah, who was pretty enough, her golden hair and doll face mesmerizing, but her self-esteem was exactly the opposite. She was already used to being condescended to. She was a closed, quiet girl. She met Kevin at university, who immediately laid eyes on such a shy beauty. At first she thought he was making fun of her, but soon she felt that his true feelings and some interest were behind these actions.

Once she became accustomed to his attacks and name-calling, she decided to open up to him. After which he immediately asked her to almost live together. Now she followed him everywhere and over time she felt her emptiness in her heart being filled by the presence of a man she could wholeheartedly obey.

So on his whim, on a dark night in the middle of nowhere under the light of the full moon, they stood in front of the entrance.

"You're never much help... Follow me" - Kevin commanded and briskly strode toward the mansion. Sarah, smiling slightly, followed him.

Kevin yanked on the door but it wouldn't open.

"This door won't stop me" - he began to shake the handle harder, but it wouldn't budge. At this point Sarah decided to walk around the mansion in a circle and noticed a broken window. She quietly tried to call out to him.

"Mmm...Kevin, we may come in here."

He gave up trying to open the door and walked over to Sarah who was half sticking out from around the corner.

"I was going to check it out myself" - he hummed. A normal person would have been offended if he were Sarah, but after those words he rolled his eyes and stroked her head a little. She almost purred at the gesture, and he immediately removed his hand and jumped in through the open window. Without thinking long, she followed him. Her white skirt caught on a shard of glass on the frame, and in the utter silence of the mansion there was the sound of tearing fabric. The sound hit her ears hard, and it seemed to echo off the walls in the long hallways for a long time, which immediately gave her a light slap on the head from Kevin.

"Fool, are you crazy to make noise in here?" - he grabbed her hand - "stay close" - she guiltily lowered her head and slightly corrected the torn hem of her favorite skirt.