Chapter II: Dark grey and Pinkish Red

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[Your P.O.V.]

I woke up staring at an unfamiliar ceiling which I'm sure wasn't mine.

"Ugh..." I groaned "My head hurts..." I rubbed my scalp for a bit. There was like a certain banging feeling in my brain

"What the heck happened any--" You stopped in mid sentence as flashabcks of your memories returned to you. I gasped and suddenly stumbled out of bed. I hear a few footsteps running towards the room which I'm in and I immidietly opened the window to create a diversion before immidietly hiding in the closet that I had just spotted earlier. Right on time, the door busted open and I heard my name being called

"(Name)" A deep raspy voice called out, he seemed to have been waiting for my response, even just a single svratch or whimper could be a sign for him that I was still here

"(Name)" He said, more loudly this time. Again he waited for a response, only to get none, he then chuckled a bit

"I know you're still here babe. You may have opened the window but..." He trailed off and my eyes widened as he began to walk towards the closet that I'm currently in. He busted the doors open and I looked up at him.
He held both of my wrist tightly and silently growled infront of me. Tears began to fill my vision once again.

"Your scent is still strongly lingers in this room" I saw him smirk

"Wh-what do you want with me?!" I shouted, desperately trying to escape out of his grip. He buried his face onto my neck and bit on it really hard, leaving a very noticeable mark on it. I couldn't help but moan at it when he did that, it was painful sure, but the pleasure was more powerful. I felt embarassed when he heard me moan as I could really feel the smirk that had vanished awhile ago immedietly formed again on his lips the moment he heard it

"Wh...Ah!" I moaned once again as he bit on another spot

"P-please! What do you want with me?!"

The pleasure that he was making me feel just by sucking and licking on my neck was beyond horrible... but I can't help myself! The pleasure is too much. I felt myself getting wet now but I was too embarassed to say it. He suddenly stops licking me and I made a small sound of confusion

"You haven't said it yet..." He muttered, dangerously close to my ear

"Said what?" I asked meekly

"My name... I haven't heard it from your lips yet" He muttered

I blushed. I'm not really used to being close with guys so saying his name was kinda difficult for me. We aren't even close yet and yet here we are, him trapping me in a closet while he sucks on my neck as I moan in pleasure.

"J-jack..." I said bashfully, looking at the side while I blush. His grip loosened on me while his left hand abandoned my left wrist and I took a curious glance at him on why he just did that. My eyes widened at what I saw. I was frozen at his sight.

He must've noticed me staring at him because he suddenly pulled me out of the closet gently while his left hand landed on my waist, to make sure that I would land safely. He landed a chase kiss on my lips before letting go of me

"I..." Jack was at lost for words... for the first time "J-just... Take some rest, I'm cooking something up so I'll just wake you up 'till then"

With that, he left me alone in the room once again and now I was sure..

...That on his Dark grey skin, a Pinkish red blush was obviously tinted on it

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