Obsession

Chapter 2

I was awakened by a hand rubbing my cheek. It was more like poking me to wake up. I didn't need to check who it was as his minty breath fan upon my face, and his brandy cologne filled in scent.

Fluttering my eyes open, my throat was stuck with a vile, seeing the glint of his grey eyes that matched with his favourite smirk. The smirk that held the intensity, the forewarning of his unstable mood.

I knew that expression, well. He wasn't in good mood. His fingers continued to trace along my neck and the glint in his eyes dared me to move as he started to choke me with one hand, but slowly, challenging me to move away.

It became more like a familiar game status, every time would be almost the same, the same where things wouldn't end well for me.

His grip loosened on my neck, giving me the chance to breathe. Without warning, he smashed his lips to mine. The kiss was so harsh that I yelped in fear. He instantly threw me on the bed, bouncing me off.

He pushed me to the bed and straddled me. Without breaking the kiss, he locked my wrist above my head with one hand and the other handheld my nape, tightly, not giving me a slight chance to resist him.

He growled at me, noticing that I sealed my lips shut. " Baby doll, open your pretty little mouth,'' he said against my lips.

I stayed still, he groaned and his hand went around to grab my ass, " Want me to spank you, baby?" he chuckled darkly. Already guessing how I could end up, my brain didn't seem to work properly, I was refusing to give in.
He would hurt me, anyways.

He sighed and pinched my nose, blocking my airway, and he sealed his lips with mine, trapping me. The instinct kicked in as my lungs started to hurt from lack of oxygen, and I found myself, huffing for air. He used that chance and shoved his disgusting tongue into my mouth, and bit my bottom lip, making me struggle more.

I knew what was coming. The low purrs vibrated in his chest and he dropped his saliva, making me gag.

With full strength, I was shaking with anger as I felt like I was going to vomit. I could feel his smirk as he pinched my nose again and said against my lips. "Swallow it, baby. You are mine, '' he hands refusing to let me breathe properly, by pinching my nose.

I had to swallow because he seemed to determine about choking the life out of me. As if nothing happened, he got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom, and soon followed by the sound of the shower.

It took me a while to sit up properly on the bed, as I was looking forward to the clock with a dizzy head. It was already evening. I sat up and brought my knees up to my chest. I kept wiping off the tears that didn't seem to end for today.
I refused to let him see my pathetic state.

Soon enough, he walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist, standing with his glory, my stomach churned seeing the half-smirk still sticking up to his face. His eyes still glinted, as he turned his direction towards the wardrobe to take out casual clothes. His attention turned back at me while dressing himself.

I was expecting him to throw his remarks, make me feel low, and drag the situation to blame and hurt me as usual. But he only stood there, looking out to me as if he was lost in thoughts.

'Knock knock '

He smirked and said '' Come in,''

The maid came in and placed the tray on the table. "Dismissed'' he said with a wave of his hand and stalked in my direction slowly. He clearly enjoyed how nervous I was at the moment.

Unable to read his expression, my head started spinning. His sick games were driving me insane. But he stopped in his trail and went around to sit on the couch. He mumbled while patting his lap two times. " Come here ''

My breathing became a rugging mess, as I shakily rose from the bed to walk to him. He chuckled at my obedience. I knew I needed to make him calm.

Something was off, I could feel it. We are in silence as usual, but he didn't force me to feed him, as he watched me eat by myself. When I was full, he handed me the water and his hand rubbed my back in circles.

" It's been a long time. I think you're ready, doll. I think it's time to make a bond,'' he said darkly.

" Bond? " I asked nervously. I hated how my prediction was precise, I knew he was up to something.

" The tattoo,'' he said while shrugging like it was nothing. I was frozen, I could feel the muscles under my eyes started contracting. Then the penny dropped, I made out what he meant.

With a horrified scream, I jumped out of him and cried." No, you can't do much to me. Are you out of mind or something? You are sick! '' He caught me off guard as he froze before taking his action.

But I was already backing up to run into the bathroom and locked the door before he could catch me. " Baby, open this fucking door.'' He banged loudly causing me to shake uncontrollably. My mind seemed to shut down due to the news I just received.

" Go away. I hate you. I hate everything you did to me," Why me? I was again asking myself the same question.
Why??

" What did I ever do to you! " I cried out.

" Hmmm. You wanna play, huh?'' his voice was calm and within a second the door flew open. He grabbed me by my waist and held a fist of my hair. " What did you just say?'' he growled.

I didn't know where I got that courage but I spat him in the face. He wiped my saliva and pushed me against the wall with his body, harshly. The air knocked out of me as he held me between the wall and him.

" I hate you and that will be the same for the rest of my life, '' I growled.

I expected him to slap me but to my horror, he chuckled and said, " I've got a wild kitten. Wanna play with me, kitty?''

"Fuck you!'' I cussed him. I was sure about digging my own grave.

He smirked to give his remark, ''Good choice of word,"

"Anyway, you will be bonded to me by the end of this week," he leaned in to leave a thin space between our lips,
" So, be prepared, Baby," he said emphasizing the word "baby".

Then he cupped my face in his palm and kissed me so hard that would leave a bruise. I fought back and pushed him hoping to leave me.

He finally pulled away and left my numb lips. He pecked me before he left the bathroom. " You should bathe, baby doll. I'm sleepy. I will wait for you in bed,'' he said from the outside.

I locked the bathroom door and showered as He said. After that, I changed into pyjamas.

And there that evil was asleep on the bed. I walked towards the couch and lay down there. I couldn't care about the consequences of disobeying him.
He was going to tattoo me within a week.

I curled into a ball hoping I could just disappear into thin air, away from him.

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Who would help me?
No.
Who would stop him???
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