[UNDER EDITING] Forgotten (Uma x fem!reader)

Chapter 5: Obsessed with Me Yet?

A/n: This has been edited.

Y/n's P.O.V

Grabbing Uma's hands I hold them behind her back and cuff them, not too tight I don't want to mark her skin, well not with the cuffs at least. Feeling Uma trying to struggle out of the cuffs j tighten them just a little bit. "Stop struggling baby, you'll only make it worse," I say to her lightly. Uma looks up at me with fury-filled chocolate eyes "First of all, I'm not your damn baby second, you don't own me Y/n" Uma said with a growl in her voice. Damn is she on her monthly or something??

Sighing, I grab Uma by the cuffs and pull her over to my bed. Uma sees me pulling her in that direction and a blush appears on her cheeks. "W-why are you taking me there?" Uma asked in a hushed voice. I only give a quiet hm in response. Don't worry I'm not going to have sex with her or anything, not yet at least.

"Don't worry baby girl I'm not going to fuck you or anything" I respond to her previous question, to which she lets out a sigh of... disappointment?? "even if I wanted to you don't deserve it, you've been a bad girl" After she heard my statement, Uma blushes. While she's distracted, I push her onto the bed and cuff her to the headboard so that she's sitting but her hands are cuffed behind her back.

Once she realizes her hands are cuffed to the bed she tries to pull them off and break the cuffs. What she doesn't know is the cuffs have this thing called a lock.

"Y/n get me out these damn cuffs" Uma aggressively commands as I just stand in front of her with a slight smirk on my face as I see her struggle to get out of the cuffs. Chuckling, I crouch down in front of her and gently grab her jaw making her look me in the eye, saying one word. "Beg," I say in a deeper, lower mocking voice than usual.

Uma looks at me as if I just grew three extra heads. I look back at her while tilting my head slightly with a mocking smile-like smirk on my face repeating the word over as if she hadn't heard me the first time I said it. "Beg" This time I say it a little more aggressive, not to scare her but to make her have the illusion of what humans call fear.

Uma continues to look me in the eye before realizing what my command was and averting her gaze away from mine with a bright blush on her cheeks. Smiling, I gently tap her cheek with my index and middle finger, drawing her attention from whatever it was she was staring at and making her look me in the eye again, saying the word over once more and for the final time. "Beg, it'll make this easier for you baby, " I say again this time with a more aggressive tone.

Uma hesitates for a while, fighting with her mind, telling herself not to do it.

"Please..."

After hearing her voice sound so small, so pathetic I smirk, standing up and gently petting the top of her head before releasing her from the cuffs. Uma lets out a huff of air "..never touch my stuff again and you'll never be humiliated again baby" I respond with a low voice, staring her in the eyes.

Uma stands up and gets in my face, pointing her finger at me. "D-DON'T EVER T-TOUCH ME AGAIN!!" She yells. I stare at her for a while and then gently touch her rosy cheeks while a wide smile appears on my face. "Love you too baby" I whisper in her ear before walking downstairs.