The Don's Doc

Ch. 42. sefty pin

JASMINE'S POV

Oh no!

Aman is glaring at me, more likely trying to burn me down by his rage. What should I do? I gulped out loudly, trying to calm down my raced heartbeat as well as the growing fear.

"Do. You. Want. To. Die?" He spats the words one by one, growling at me. His grip painfully tight around my waist. I winsed in pain and closed my eyes. His face is too much near from my face.

"Answer me." He slams my back into the wall.

"Aman, please." I rubs my hand on his neck, the veins are flexed under my touch. "You are hurting yourself. Stop."

"Do I look like I give a fuck about it?" He gripped my chin, making me look into his eyes.

"Aman, your hands are bleeding." I blinked back my tears. I never cried in front of someone, but before him I can't control my emotions.

"Fiore!"

"You are hurting me." I chocked in cry as a tear slipped down. His grip on my chin and waist is now unbearable.

"What?" He looks confused and looses his grip. I feel like I can finally breathe.

"Nothing." I tried to pull back my hands, but Aman raised a brow at me, I stilled in fear watching his look. Then with a groan he again slumped his face into my neck, breathing heavily there.

"You are going to be the death of me."

I heard his whispering, wondering what I did again. When I can't find anything I left thinking about it and slowly rubs his back, murmuring soft nothings. We stay here more seconds as his breathing still not back to normal. I looked behind him, for Mike and Jordan, but they are not anywhere in sight. Does they just left me with Aman when he so angry.

"Aman, are you okay now?" I softly asked him, this much closeness between us is too much for me. On hearing me, he lifts his head at me, stilled there looking at me with a frown on his face.

"Hold me."

"What?" I looking at him confusingly, what is he talking about?

"Don't loose your grip." With this Aman's hands lowered down my body, only to grip my thighs and lifts my up. I shrinks a little as he make me wrap my legs around his abdomen as well as my grip tighten around his neck.

"Aman, what?" He starts walking. "Aman, put me down." He won't even look at me. "I will fall, please."

"Aman!" He entered into his room but won't stop, straighten up into the bathroom and under the shower.

"Wh... Why are we here?" My throat dried like desert. He smirked, looking more scary then before.

"What do you think Fiore?"

"But Am..." He doesn't even let me finish my word as he attacks my lips with his in force, knocking the breath out of me.

When I thought that I can't get enough breathe he left my mouth and slowly puts me on my legs. But they feel like so weak that I stumbled backwards, while the smirk on Aman's face is growing up.

"Aman what are doing?" I backed up as he took a step at me.

"dì di nuovo il mio nome." He says in his husky voice, sending a shiver into my body.

"Haoh?" I blinked at him not understanding what is he saying.

"My name. It feels so good to hearing from you." He doesn't stop his pacing.