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"You can't do that."

She laughed, her hands only gripping the door handle harder.


"Oh really?"


I stood up from my chair, passing a hand through my morning messy hair.



"If I say you're staying here with me, you are."



My feet grazed the floor, slowly making my way towards her. Her eyes followed my every move, widening as I got closer.



"H-Help!"



She turned around, banging her fists against the door.


"Someone! I'm locked in here!"


Her voice got louder, her fists following the motion as they started to turn a light shade of red.


Y/n's POV;~



"Help-"


I was cut short, his hands gripping both of my shoulders, roughly spinning me around.

My back collided with the solid wood door, pain shooting up my spine and through my head.



"Stop yelling."



He commands, his gaze full of anger. He held both of my shoulders, pinning me against the door.


"Hel—"


Once again I was cut, his hand meeting with my mouth as to prevent any sound from coming out.



"Why are you so scared?"



He whispers in a low raspy voice, his eyes softening in a soothing manner.



"I'll take good care of you,"



He leaned in, his hair brushing the skin of my cheek.


"Okay?"


His voice stayed low, is if trying to reassure me.

















"Okay..."



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