[𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫]
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A young girl, naive and naif who wasn't made for the game of life and death, one day crossed the world of borderland.
Soon knowing the rules of deadly games of borderland but not knowing wh...
You're irritated to be said, that precise but nah, it's like a whole wave of frustration washes over you.
"It's really dangerous out there. Sorry, but...." he wrapped his hand around your wrist, forcefully spinning you around to face him, pushing your small body until you were pinned against the wall like some posters, with a furiously beating heart which telling you to push him away. "I am not letting you leave my side." He said, more like ordered.
"Chisi-"
"YOU. ARE. NOT. GOING. ANYWHERE." His face, nearing closer and closer with each word. "I don't care about those damn lovers of yours or whatever they're up to. I won't let you leave my sight and risk your life."
"You have no idea how messed up I am, what kind of state they might be in-"
Abruptly, like he always do. He buried his face on your neck, stopping your ranting and started leaving trails of kisses. And your breathing became abnormal.
"I already told you, I don't give a damn. Arisu is a genius, and you know Usagi too. They've been handling things way better than you ever could. Actually, don't you think they make a better match? You're just... there." He mumbled against your skin and you desperately tried to free your wrist from his grip, tugging with all your might.
"Even if you do find them, you'll just be a damn burden to them." Your brows furrowed as he kept on with his words, which were piercing like arrows.
Those soft kisses turned into more wet one. Licking, sucking and you moaned when he found your sweet spot.
You immediately bit your lips, felt the urge to push him away, to let him know that you're not some burden, that you can handle yourself without his so-called help. You wanted to tell him that just as much as you need your lovers, they need you too, to be by their side.
You wanted to lash out at him, scream, yank at every strand of his hair.
You wanted to cry and tell him that he's so fucking wrong.
