Enemies~ M/R and Y/N

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Y/n Pov

I actually had a great sleep until I woke up, I think maximum amount of sleep was that for morning... "How was the 7 hour sleep baby", I heard Mattheo's voice ask. I was just saying "hmm", until I realized what he said and suddenly sat up on the bed. "7 hours?!?", I asked which Mattheo laughed at. "Good evening", he said. The fact that it was 1 in the afternoon when I slept and it's 8 in the evening now... it's night! Wtf-

I took a wash and dressed into :

I then was combing my hair when I realized Mattheo was staring, "What?", I asked. "What's the shampoo you use?", he questioned. "It's just this", I said showing him the bottles on the dressing table :

"That's the secret for the smooth hair huh? Smells good", he mentioned. "Weirdo-", I muttered. "Well you never told me you used to do dancing-", he said which made me look at him shocked. "You went through my secret photo album!", I said in frustration. "Just like you went through the drugs in my closet", he said :

"How did you-", I stopped, I mean he knows everything, no point of lying! I just kept the comb away and looked at him, "Are you gonna tell me about those drugs?", I asked him. He sat up on the bed and patted the bed signaling me to sit next to him....

I went and sat there and he stood up and sat behind me and back hugged me. "Does using drugs create a bad impression of me to you?", he asked, "Ofc not but then again drugs ain't good for you", I said to him.

"So it's not a big deal, I can't stop using drugs princess, Idc whether its good or bad", he said making the grip tighter. "You know Ari won't like it right?", I asked him. "She shouldn't know", he whispered. "Whatever", I said as I tried to pull him off me but he didn't wanna let go...

"Mattheo- trust me I don't want to deal with you right now", I said. "Dealing with me ain't a choice princess", he said. "What's wrong with you Mattheo?! You were never like this! You were never the type to use drugs no matter how serious problems got!", I snapped out to him. He just looked at me, I could see from the mirror infront of the bed his reaction:

"Do you even know how critical my problems are princess?! Huh?!?", he asked giving me a tight hug. "Mattheo stop", I said him trying to get his grip off me but couldn't. "You should be glad your alive after all the pain you gave me, infact your the reason I started using drugs!", he mentioned which made me shock.

"What did I ever do to you?!", I asked him as I pulled him off me. "Y/N! YKW? JUST KILL ME Y/N! DIEING IS BETTER THAN GETTING TORTURED!", he yelled as he got off from the bed and opened his closet. "What the fuck do you even mean?!? Who the hell is torturing you? Why the fuck would I kill you?", I asked him confused. He took a pack of cigarette and lit a cigarette.

He looked at me with death stares:

"You don't know anything do you?", he asked. "I'm fucking confused Mattheo! Where did this topic starts and how tf is it going?", I mentioned in pure tension. "GOD Y/N YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS FOR ME TO NOT OWN YOU?! I LOVE YOU AND I WANT YOU, IF I SAY I WANT, YOU WILL BE MINE!", he yelled as he took a glass bottle from the dressing table and threw it to the ground which made it shatter to pieces... We both just stared at eachother, "I'm not you property Mattheo-", I said to him in a voice where I meant what I said. "Oh yes you are my property! Your my soulmate, your my Slytherin princess, we share blood and we carry the Slytherin pure blood line", he said as he took another puff of cigarette...

"You- your never gonna understand Mattheo- I'm done explaining to you! I hate you and don't expect me to treat you like I did these days", I said, with that I left the room leaving him in tension...