Not right now no not when you would hardly care if I dare to leave.
One day, though, I will butcher your future. It will not be pretty it will not be the best day you have had.
I understate it.
Now, I am with you you are with me even when you are not.
I am trapped.
We are the golden couple. People pay to watch us live. You like it. I cannot say that I notice. I am too busy. Too busy dodging the blows too busy waiting for the next shot too busy pretending this is real - and cheating them into envy.
You are god now but you will not stay that way forever. Pitiful man, one day I will butcher your future. My heart is hardening my skin itches to push you away.
When you are looking the other way the shot will ring out.