Somewhere Between - Haitani Brother's x Y/N (Reupload)

Chapter 4: Darkhorse

As I stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in the new lingerie and outfit, I looked around the room to find that Ran who was no longer there. I quickly realized that the door was still open, I stand by the frame of the door that lead me to step out into a grand marble hallway. I couldn't help but marvel at the opulence of the space, with multiple rooms and a large stairway that descended downstairs. It was clear that I was in his penthouse, the space felt like a museum in the sky. The realization of being in this strangers home made my heart race.

As I made my way down the hallway, I suddenly bumped into a familiar figure. A warmth wood scent invades my senses. The man had a wisteria-toned mullet with a few pink streaks and sleepy lavender eyes - it was the guy from last night... the one that left early. He was dressed impeccably in a perfectly ironed white buttoned shirt and cerulean slacks, he was handsome in a similar way to Ran but their energy was completely different.

"Excuse me," I said, trying to walk past him.

But he held my wrist, stopping me in my tracks. "Who do we have here? Are you lost?" he asked cunningly, his intense eyes gazing directly into mine. I could feel his character, and it was different from Ran's. He was direct, he wanted me to know he had control over all things around him. I couldn't help but feel electric.

My body froze as his hand grabbed my wrist, his grip strong and unyielding. I yanked my arm away, appalled that he would dare to touch me like that. "What the hell is your problem? Is that how you treat guests? " I demanded, my voice laced with venom.

"Because it's not a request, it's an order, shall ask again?... Who?...Are...You?" he replied, his tone serious. The air grew heavy with tension as he locked eyes with me, his gaze filled with a hunger that made my skin crawl. It was the same look he had given me last night, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was in over my head.

"Not...Your...Business" I retorted, feeling a rush of adrenaline as the words left my lips. He smirked, his eyes flickering with amusement.

"So you're a brat, huh?" he mused, taking a step closer. I could feel his breath on my face, sending shivers down my spine. "Well, I'm not Ran. I don't need you to beg me to put you in your place... I'll do it with pleasure"

I backed away meeting the wall, my heart pounding in my chest. Who was this guy and what made him think he could talk to me like that? And why did I find myself strangely drawn to him, despite my better judgment?

As his hand found its way to my neck, he pressed me hard against the wall, his breath hot on my face. "My patience is running short" he hissed, "I'll put you in your place if I must and you are getting on my nerve right now so maybe you need a lesson" His grip tightened, and I felt a rush of fear mixed with a strange excitement. "Don't be a brat," he growled, "and answer me." My body trembled with a mixture of fear and desire as he leaned in, his hand still gripping my neck. "Be a good girl," he whispered, his voice low and dangerous, "and give me what I want."

As his hand tightened around my neck, I could feel the heat radiating off of him. Our faces were only inches apart, and his warm breath caressed my skin. Despite my shock and fear, I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips. The sensation of his hand on my skin sent shivers down my spine, and my mind was foggy with a mix of confusion and arousal.

"Oh I like that sound... you for sure have potential.... Now...Be a good girl and answer my question," he commanded with a sly smirk on his lips. I struggled to maintain my composure as I met his intense gaze.

Somehow, I managed to find my voice. "Y/N," I answered, and he held my gaze for a moment longer before releasing me and walking away.

As he disappeared down the hallway, I leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. What had just happened? I felt the arousal growing in my brand new panties I kept looking his way he never looked back.