Poor Luck

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"You're a monster!" She hissed as she tried to jerk her elbow from his grasp.

A pernicious sneer coated his face as his eyes slitted and darkened.

The hair behind her neck stood in alarm, as a dangerous tension rose in the room.

He scared her on a primordial level. As he stared unblinking at her for an unnatural eternity, to drive in the fact, that he was anything but ordinary.

"Yes. One of the worst." He leered as he flung her to the bed and cuffed her wrist.

Leaning closer, he followed her, as she tried to recoil away from him. Easily, he trapped her face with his hand that spanned from her chin to cheek. Before briefly running his nose from the side of her neck to her ear, to whisper.

"Anger me again and next time, I will make use of that mouth of yours, you are so fond of using. "

She swallowed at the blatant threat that was delivered in an icy tone, weighted in truth. Mai closed her eyes, determined to block him out. And he allowed her this much, as the bed shook when he rose to his feet.

"Nod if you understand." He commanded in a hard tone, as he brushed her lower lip with his thumb. Empathizing the power dynamic between them, effortlessly.

Mai gave in instantly, as a tear rolled out her eye. Forlorn, she sniffled as she considered her poor luck.
She had literally escaped the fire and landed into the frying pan.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 11, 2023 ⏰

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