❝YOUR SOUL, MIND, AND BODY BELONG TO ME, AND ONLY ME.❞
▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
⇢ In which, his love doesn't
come without a cost.
⇢ armin arlert x gn!reader ⇠
REWRITING !
Highest Ranks:
#1 Toxic Relationship
#7 ArminxReader
#19 Manipulation
#1...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
╭─────── ۪۫ ❁ཻུ۪۪ ⋆｡˚☽' ───────╮ "It's my promise to marry you one day, and till that day comes, this should do. I want to be with you always and forever, if you'd allow me to." ╰─────── ۪۫ ❁ཻུ۪۪ ⋆｡˚☽'───────╯
𝓨—our sobs die down into quiet whimpers, his hands come down to grab at your thighs to mount you around his hips. Your cries left nothing but a pounding headache, and raging thoughts. Though, you disregard them, clawing at his chest muttering 'ibuprofen.'
He pats your head, laying you down onto your shared bed. Shifting your body onto your left side, you hear the pads of his feet grow farther and farther.
You bring your knees up to your chest, frowning to yourself. You irritably scratch at your skin, thinking to yourself, what was the issue.
Lack of attention? Lack of effort? Maybe he loves to watch you suffer, sadistic maybe. The reasons could be everlasting.
Or maybe, just maybe, it was him. His lack of effort, his carelessness, his ego.
It had to be him.
He pops his head through the door, Advil in his left hand and a bottle of water in the other. He ushers you to the other side of the bed, taking a seat next to you. He opens the bottle handing it to you, popping the bottle of water open.
He sighs, brushing his fingers through his hair.
"You okay?" He says, a trace of a smile on his face. You nod coherently, your breath catching in your throat.
He pulls you by your arm, setting you into a straddling position above him. Your eyes can't help but drift to his chest again, the red spots garner his neck, chest, everywhere.
