Shawn Mendes Interracial Imagines (ALL RACES)

Immoral Thirst 👄 (Part 4)

Y/n's *POV*

I push him away and run downstairs. I grab my clothes and quickly put them on. I go to his door and open it. I look outside to see my house. I take a step but suddenly I'm shocked by a force and pushed back further into the house.

The hell?

I get up and try to walk back out again but I can't. I go to the window and when I try to open it, it shocks me. I throw a chair at the window but it doesn't break. It's like an invisible shield is keeping me in here.

I'm trapped.

I turn around to see Shawn watching me.

"What's going on? Why can't I leave?" I yell at him.

"I said you weren't leaving." He tells me.

"You did this? You can't keep me here forever." I state.

"Actually I can. No one knows you're here, and no one knows about us so get comfortable." He tells me walking away.

"Shawn, don't do this. I thought you loved me?" I say with tears leaving my eyes.

"I'm doing this because I love you. You're trying to leave me. If not now then soon. I wouldn't be able to take it. All my years have been empty until I found you. You make me feel less alone. Now that I have you I can't let you go. I can't go on any longer without you. If I let you stay human you'll grow old and die. I'll still be here, alone." He gets out falling to his knees.

He's been alive for centuries. He's lived through alot. Wars, slavery, massacres, even more wars. He's been here all alone. I feel bad for him but that doesn't give him the right to keep me hostage.

I walk towards him and get on my knees next to him. I hold him while he starts to cry then he holds me too.

He seemed so tough on the outside but he's actually sweet and delicate.

"Please don't leave me, Y/n. I-I-I can't be alone again. Please. I love you...more than you know." He continues to cry.

"I'm not going anywhere." I lie.

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It's been two days and I haven't let him touch me. I want him to know that something is wrong with me. From what I hear withholding sex from men does alot. He even made me breakfast this morning and he thought he was going to get some.

Breakfast was good though.

Right now I'm watching TV still stuck inside his house. He left the house about an hour ago dressed really nicely. He must have left for work or something. Sometimes I wish I could go on a date with him. Even though our love story turned into a kidnapping, I still care about him. I know he loves me too.

Maybe I'm being too hard on him. If I lived for as long as him all alone with only sex to keep me company I'd go crazy too.

I also gave him my virginity and now I just want him all the time. I miss kissing him, and holding him. Him holding me. Maybe I could look past this and just be happy for a while. Then I'll have to find some way to escape him before I turn eighteen. I'm still sixteen so I have a good three solid years. I hope I don't fall in love with him, even though I already am falling.

I should have known better than to start dating a demon. What was I thinking? Now I have these feelings for him I can't control.

I hear the door open, so I get up to try to make things better between me and Shawn. I stop in my steps when I see he's holding hands with another woman.

"Oh you must be Y/n. Aren't you a little too old to need babysitting." The woman speaks.

"Babysitting..." I repeat her words looking at Shawn.