I HATE WHEN YOU SHOUT...

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I cried and screamed in pain as the burning wounds throbbed. He carried me through the back gate and shoved me into a black car.

"Start the car," he said to the driver, who didn't glance back even once. I kept kicking the door, thrashing in his hold, but nothing worked.

Suddenly, he pulled me by my hair, yanking me closer, and a curse slipped from my lips in pain.

"FUCK!"

Before I could react, a harsh fist hit my jaw with full force. I screamed, spitting out a small amount of blood.

"Don't curse, Moon," he said with a sick smile, gripping my face tightly. Tears streamed down my cheeks, and I tried to hold them back, biting my lip. I tried to pull my face away, but he wouldn't let me.

The car stopped, and I was thrown over his shoulder again.

He carried me inside some mansion, but I paid no attention, my mind racing, trying to think of a way to escape.

"There's no way out, Moon," he said, throwing me onto a sofa and hovering over me. I glared at him in anger as he grabbed my jaw, making it hurt even more. He placed one knee on the sofa and leaned in close, his eyes darkening with each second until they turned completely black.

There was a brief silence before his hand transformed into a claw, and I shivered at what was coming.

"P-please," I begged, and he just stared before smirking.

He pressed his face into my neck, inhaling me harshly, and I let out a loud cry, feeling utterly helpless. His claws grazed down my back slowly until they reached the nape of my neck. His tongue licked it, then trailed to my ear, making it wet with his saliva as he whispered in a raspy voice.

"I hate when someone touches you, my Moon."

I trembled in fear, trying to back away, but his claws gripped my head, pulling me closer. I cried out again, and suddenly, his sharp teeth sank into my cheek, drawing blood.

I sobbed in pain while he moaned in sick pleasure. After biting me, he licked the wound, then pulled back, staring at the bite mark.

"How much I want to mark this sinful neck, but you told me to wait, Moon. I don't want to, but it's your first wish, right?" His dark eyes roamed over my face as he blinked and breathed heavily.

"And how can I ignore this?" he whispered, coming closer. His claw transformed back into fingers as they brushed down my cheek, burning the spot where he had bitten me moments ago. His fingers reached my trembling lips, caressing them. His eyes, now normal, stared blankly into mine.

I quickly shut my eyes in fear when his gaze dropped to my lips, and he let out a chuckle.

"Let's get you cleaned up, Moon. You reek," he said, picking me up like I weighed nothing.

I had no energy left to struggle. My body felt like it would break with one more movement, my head throbbing with each breath I took near him.

He took me into a luxurious bathroom and placed me in the bathtub. As he stepped closer, I gathered my last bit of strength and shouted, "DON'T!"

He looked at me with a blank stare before laughing, tilting his head back. I trembled at each laugh and tried to back away, but the slippery tub filled with water made me struggle even more.

"I hate when someone raises their voice at me, Moon. And when it's you, my anger grows, and it could hurt you. But for today, that's enough. I don't want to hurt you anymore," he said darkly, pointing at me.

"Come out in five minutes," he ordered sternly before leaving the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

I let out a sigh and rested my head on the edge of the bathtub, staring up at the ceiling. A low cry escaped me, followed by a painful series of sobs.

"Why is this happening?" I cried, asking myself over and over.

After five minutes, I put on the black robe hanging on the wall and stepped outside.

I was instantly slammed against the wall, a painful growl escaping my lips. Silas pressed his chin to my shoulder, inhaling my scent.

"You smell like me, Moon," he whispered in my ear from behind.

I said nothing, doing nothing. Slowly, with one hand, he turned me around, placing both hands on my cheeks. He pressed his lips to mine, giving them a long, deep suck. He pulled back, looking at me with his hazel eyes.

"I love you, Moon," he said, but I didn't respond. He grabbed my hand, pulling me to the bed and trying to sit me on his lap.

I quickly tried to pull away, struggling in his grip. With one swift movement, he yanked me onto him, and we both fell onto the bed, me on top of him, his arms wrapping tightly around my waist, trapping me in his hold.

"I hate your disobedience, love. Why can't you understand?" he whispered softly, one hand leaving my waist to caress my face.

Suddenly, the pain in my cheek began to fade.

"See, if I cause you pain, I'll be the one to heal you, too. Just for you, my Moon," he said, gazing into my eyes. I bit my lip, trying to hold back the urge to let my wolf out.

"Moon..." he said again, his voice deepening.

"Stay away from him, or I'll hurt him," he said, staring deeply into my eyes with his dark gaze.

My eyes widened as I croaked, "W-why are you doing this?"

"I'm doing what's right, Moon," he replied, looking at me with a straight face. I let out a loud cry, losing myself again as I shouted, "THAT'S NOT RIGHT!"

Another punch landed on my face.

"Don't you dare shout at me again. If I say it's right, then it is," he said sternly before taking my lips in his mouth, giving them harsh, biting kisses. His hand tangled in my hair while the other kept me caged against him.

I whimpered in pain while he groaned in pleasure, his tongue invading my mouth with force before finally pulling away.

"You will stay away from him, or I'll make him stay away from you," he said, pulling me fully into his arms. He placed my head against his neck while I cried in his hold. His fingers continued to caress my back as if trying to soothe me.





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