The Obsession

Thought of You

*Jason's POV*

"Y/N please, tell me what's wrong about me!" I begged.

"Tell me and I'll fix it, I swear!"

"Jason...you're a criminal. And you're possessive, you almost never let me leave your side." Y/N listed.

"I can't be with someone like that."

Those words, those seven little words, made me break.

Enough was enough.

"Possesive?" I inquired, my tone becoming dark.

She started backing away from me, but not fast enough.

I forced her against the wall yet again.

I grabbed her wrists and held them steadfast above her head.

"You haven't seen my possessive side yet."

And just like that, without hesitation, I kissed her.

Her lips were everything I'd imagine they'd be.

Tender, soft, perfect...in other words I wanted more.

So I let my lips roam hers, not holding back at all.

And crazily enough, I felt her kissing me back.

*Your POV*

Before I could realize what I was doing, my emotions took a steady hold on me.

You did it.

You kissed him.

And I was still kissing him.

How would I explain myself to him?
He had to have felt me exploring his lips just as he was doing to mine.

I should've stopped, but I didn't, and now it's too late.

I'm in too deep.
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I found out all too soon that letting myself get closer to Jason was a terrible mistake.

Now he absolutely wouldn't leave me alone, and insisted on spending his every living and breathing moment with me.

That kiss was the best thing that's ever happened to me, how could it end like this?

It was as if Jason's obsessive nature intensified around me.

He began hugging me more, calling me "babe", and trying to get me to kiss him again.

All of it was a complete invasion of privacy.

And he seemed to confuse his twisted possesiveness for love.

"Please Jason, can I just watch this movie alone?" I asked him.

"And without you hugging me?"

He only wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to himself.

"Babe, I never want to leave your side again." He whispered.

It was just a kiss that caused all of this.

One lousy kiss...

*Jason's POV*

My arms gripped firmly around Y/N's waist while she sat on my bed.

I couldn't bare to be apart from her, so she slept in my room now.

She was fully mine now, forever.

I would never let anything hurt her or take her away from me.

Because if they did, I would kill them.

"Can't I have a moment to breathe by myself?" She questioned.

"No, I love you too much for that baby." I spoke gently.

This was love right?

It had to be.

As much as Y/N hated this, I would never stop.

I would always be with her, because I'm all that she needs.

And the more she let herself in to me is the more loving I'd become.

Never letting her leave me made up for the time I lost while trying to get her to love me.

And now that she finally did, I was going to show her how much I cared about her too.

I pushed her onto the bed and held her wrists down.

"What are you-" She started to ask.

I shushed her.

"Daddy's going to make you scream. And you're going to enjoy every moment of it." I whispered.

"Daddy?" She asked.

"You are not my father!"

"But I will be tonight." I smirked.

She sat up and slid out from under me.

"No, this has gone far enough Jason!" She protested.

"You've become even more obsessed than before, and I didn't even think that was possible! You're mad!

"I prefer the words 'crazy' or 'insane', 'mad' won't do." I said.

I tried to pull her into an embrace, but she stood and backed away from me.

"You're a monster." She mumbled.

"Loving you was a mistake."

That's the end of Part 18 :)
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