“Darling, you’re hardly being fair…You know everything I’ve done here is for you, is because of you.” Jareth says, stroking Anon’s cheek. “Hate me, love me. It matters not, just listen to me and I’ll be at your feet.”

Jareth hadn’t meant to make Anon struggle, he did only as the asked. Although perhaps he had been a bit too literal with what Anon said. But that mattered not now, he had to win Anon over.

“Please, be mine. You won’t even have to stay for long. Just forever, and that’s hardly any time at all, darling” Jareth said with his signature charming smile. He was used to getting what he wanted, and his demeanor made that obvious.