ENTWINED

chapter 2😕

"Who are you?...please let me go" I said and I knew how close to tears I was.I had always been the emotional type but surely this was a good enough reason to cry.

"Please stop" he whispered

I felt my body become mine again...which confirmed my thoughts that he was the one trapping me

His eyes were still tightly closed but his veins had began to dissipate..his eyes slowly opened turning to face me. his eyes held mine.
I felt lost in the depths of his ocean blue eyes..I knew he was not controlling me but for some reason I still felt entranced and i couldn't turn away ,he didn't look away either

I felt strong emotions surge through me,they weren't mine.I could tell because there was anger and a little bit of sadness. but the only emotion I was actually feeling was confusion....I was scared but was I angry?

"Can you feel that?" he asked..

I didn't realize how much I missed his voice in the past few seconds until he spoke those four words....okay,that was a weird thing to think about
I slowly nodded

"but they're not mine" I whispered,my voice shaky

... I was finally reacting like a normal sane person would, frightened at all that was happening. one second I was off to bed,another second I was in my boyfriend's arms and then now I'm sitting on the same couch with a stranger in my living room without a twinge of fear in me..I should be screaming my lungs out by now but I just felt... Overly calm ..my eyes widened as I remembered Steve

"Where is Steve?" My heart raced at the thought of him being gone.. To where exactly?

The emotions surging through me increased in intensity as the sad feeling I previously felt became a thing of the past and anger claimed dominant..was that what he was feeling?..

I hesitantly placed my hand on his clenched jaw and gently caressed his roughly shaven chin following through with what my mind told me to do.

I felt him relax under my touch and the anger in my mind slowly faded.
he stared down at my hand which was currently on his face and I instantly removed it.. What was I thinking????

he frowned at my reaction and I was tempted to touch him again

"I can feel yours too and I don't like what you think you feel for that human."

he took a hold of a few strands of my hair,sniffing and twirling it around his fingers..electric sparks flowed through me from my hair to the tip of my toes..and a shiver ran down my spine as he trailed his index finger round my neck

" Don't touch me"I said moving back, away from his reach,I wanted him to touch me so badly but I was scared of the fire his touch ignited..

His eyes glazed over with anger

"You're angry,how come I can't feel it like before?" curiosity killed sapphire ,I mentally slapped myself for asking

"Because I don't want you to" he moved closer and grabbed my fingers and examining them..I couldn't move further away from him without falling off the couch

"I said leave me alone!" I forcefully whipped my fingers from his grip and stood up...and In a flash I was up against the wall, my feet dangling too high above the ground but he still retained his position on the couch. no hint of emotion on his perfect face. he was controlling me again..it was pretty obvious ,i screamed but these time it didn't seem like he was going to let me go.so I let the tears pour down.
I closed my eyes anticipating what was going to happen next..luckily, he was 'nice' enough not to be choking me seeing as I was so high above the ground,my head was almost in contact with the ceiling..once again, I regretted not taking those karate classes seriously ,not like it could've helped me out in this situation..
"You hugged me earlier" he said, I opened my eyes in time to see him standing up from the couch ,he walked towards me and i was thankful over the fact that I was wearing my robe so I didn't feel too exposed..though with a power like his,I doubt if a robe was enough barrier from doing whatever he wanted to do. Except he was allergic to satin.I hope he is but since I already hugged him and nothing happened.I don't think he is allergic to satin..
He kept on pacing to my left then to my right and then back to my left as we kept our eyes locked on each other..my hair probably looked like a mess. The tears stopped flowing and I suddenly felt calm again.
Was he capable of controlling emotions?
"you thought I was Steve..that's very bad.."he
"So who is he?"he asked and stopped his pacing.
" my boyfriend "I whispered
" oh really?I had a bad feeling about that.. I was meant to change into someone you wouldn't hesitate to open the door for..not like you actually needed to open the door and then I was suddenly him..Steve"he muttered very slowly as if trying to understand it himself
"So Steve wasn't here?" I asked ,relief and sadness overtaking my expression but I quickly masked it .I don't need him getting angry.
So he wanted me to open the door myself, what does he want?
He shook his head 'no'