𝐀 𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐨 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞 (ᵃⁱᵈᵃⁿ ᵍᵃˡˡᵃᵍʰᵉʳ & ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ) ON PAUSE

*Part 25*

Y/N's POV:

I open my mouth to scream, but the person covers my mouth with their hand.

"Sh, amor. I won't hurt you," the man whispers. I try pushing him away, but he grips my arms, luckily his hand moves away from my mouth.

"Millie!" I scream.

"No one, is here," he says a bit impatiently, gripping my arms tighter. I wince, struggling to get loose.

"Let me go!" I felt tears streaming down my cheeks. He pulls me up so that now I'm sitting shushing me.

"Sh, Y/N, calm down," he gets close to my face, "I missed you,"

"W-who are you?" he moves his head back smiling.

"Oh, you really don't recognize me, do you? How could you forget to love of your life?" I blink confused, trying to push him away, though he just grabs my wrist again.

"What? I don't know you?" I say confused. He frowns, raising an eyebrow. He loses his grip and I pull free. He leans in closer to me.

The moon shined over his face. His thick dark eyebrows, his pale skin, his thin pink lips, his sharp jawline, but what caught me off guard was how beautiful his eyes were.

For a second I felt myself get hypnotized and I couldn't stop staring. I couldn't imagine anybody's eyes to be this intense green. This beautiful. So mesmerizing.

I felt him urge closer.

"Let me help you, remember," he whispered, gripping the back of my neck and pulling me forward. Our lips smash together and I let out a small yelp. My eyes widen, and I started trying to push him away. He urges me closer, kissing me roughly. I feel him nibble onto my bottom lip, but I manage to break free gasping for air. I look away, feeling my cheeks flustered, breathing heavily, though his hand was still holding my neck. He forces me to look back, and he was staring at me, smiling as if admiring me.

"I missed you so much, I just want to.." he leans in again, but I move my head away.

"Stop, stop! What the hell!" I try removing his hand but he just leans in closer, pushing me back against my bed, "N-no! Wait! Stop!" I scream, trying to wiggle myself out of his grip, "Let go! Stop!" He crawls on top of me, pinning my wrist, "No, please!" I say, tears streaming down my face to the bed sheets.

"Sh, I won't hurt you. Just let me..." his voice trails off as he kisses me again, though I move away. He lets out a groan, before gripping both my wrist and placing them above my head with one hand and gripping my chin with the other, stopping me from shaking my head away. He kisses me roughly at first but slows down.

"S-s..top," I try to say in between the small gaps he would let me have to catch my breath. He doesn't listen and continues, his kisses slowly making their way to my jawline. I tried moving away, wanting to just sink into the bed. He lets go of my chin, and his hand travels down to my hips to my exposed thigh slowly massaging it, as he kisses my neck. I felt goosebumps as his warm breath tickles my skin.

"I can't wait to make you mine, but I'll have to for now," he says, bringing up his face to look at me, "Can you do me a small favor?" I don't respond, and just stare at his eyes, "Don't tell anyone about me, please," He smiles.

"What do you want?" I manage to whisper.

"You'll know soon, but don't worry. I won't hurt you, as long as you follow my instructions," He grips my chin again, and kisses me quickly, "Don't say anything, got it?" I nod quickly, wanting him to get off me. He leans in again, and I shut my eyes.

"Good," he kisses my cheek this time, "I'll see you soon, mi amor," I feel him let go of my wrist, and when I open my eyes again, he was gone. I breathed heavily, sitting up on my bed.