He's Twerking Again|| Marco x Oikawa Plush||Enemies to Lovers

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Marco POV

I sat there, tired and mad. I saaw him come into my view. Sitting on the soft and comfortable bed, my heart stopped. Him. I knew it. From that day forward, he was going to be the biggest pain in my ass.

He had a look on his face as if he was trying to mock and annoy me at the same time. I saw my owner place him down next to me, as if i was supposed to like the thing.

I growled like that savage beast i am and he cowered in fear because im such an alpha male💪💪💪😈😈😈‼️‼️‼️. He was shaking and crying, i could tell. But was i going to let that stop me???? NO🤬🤬🤬😤😤😤‼️‼️‼️.

He started begging for me to stop, i was screaming and biting him. I felt so at ease making him sob. The poor little man bawling as i barked and bit him.

I stopped. I know im an alpha, but was this who i wanted to be???? 🙀🙀🙀 I didnt know.

Frozen in my spot, trying to understand my emotions, he just sat. Waiting for what i would do next.

I gently licked his face. Wiping away his tears from his red puffy face.

I felt horrible. What kind of person does this??? To someone who they just met too???

I ran off feeling terrible for what i did. This isnt me. Why am i like this? Nobody should ever be treated like this.

As i ran, i heard his small voice call out to me.

"W-wwww-w-w-wait! Mmmmmmm-m-marco-" he called out

But i couldnt bare to face him again. What i did was unforgivable. I ran faster and faster away from him. How could i ever talk to him again?