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-------She waited there not wanting to move or give him no satisfaction to her reaction, she stared down at the piece of paper that had her name written. She felt like her lungs were on fire and no air was coming in, she wanted answers to what she'd held in her hands.
He could see that she was conflicted, taking the opportunity to pull her in close to his chest and switch places with her turning around shutting and locking the door smirking in all his glory.
"You asshole!" She whispered turning her back towards him moving away but stopped because she knew it was the perfect moment for him. He's had wanted her alone with him for days now and this was a long-lasting dream for him.
"Ask." His back still facing her as he spoke softly knowing he was keeping her on edge.
"What the hell is this Beast!" Her anger steaming off as she awaited the answers she knew she was going to get vaguely.
"It's your legal name." She stumbled back a few feet catching on to the end of the bed more air than before making it's way into her lungs. She scanned it over multiped times trying to see if it was not reality but it was indeed hers, he did it for her.
"What-t!? Why?" She asked.
"Because you aren't his, you are mine and will always be mine." A piece of her cracked inside she hated being owned by anyone but the more time passed with her being in the eyes of his the more she thought less and less about her value.
She wanted more than to be controlled by him or anyone else, but as her eyes burned through her name she wanted to find out more than what he was telling her as well.
He played his cards, now it was time to play hers.
"Don't think for a second I forgive you because you do this shit, with your name it's worse than his will ever be." She glared at him.
"Beauty don't be foolish, you know when you saw that name instead of the man you have hatred for, you wanted to be happy. Probably fall in my arms and thank me over and over again."
She could feel her heart clench in her chest fighting two sides, were one wanted to do some many things that would make him and her scream, while the other wanted to cry her eyes out in pain.
"Your delusional!" She screamed squeezing the paper in her hands tightly ignoring all the papercuts she probably had scaring her hand.
"You'll never understand what I feel, what I- you know what fuck this and fuck you! I told you I'm done and I meant every single word." She saw a glimmer of hope shine seeing a space she could run around him and leave out the door.
She went to walk around him but stopped abruptly at his back turned against her with his hand in front of her like he read her mind. He turned to face her towering over her body like the monster he is.
"I'm not letting you leave." He smirked.
"It's funny how you think i was asking for permission." She turned her back around his her fingertips touching the knob but, he slammed her against the door grabbing her hands holding them above her head.
"Let me go Beast! I told you we are done, stop touching, looking, or even fucking thinking about me in that sick mind of yours." She growled moving her hips only than realizing she was making matters worse feeling as his pushed into hers.
"Beauty when are you gonna get it through that stubborn head of yours, that I only think about you." His nose traced the online of her neck and collarbone rubbing her skin marking it with little bites that will show everyone who owns her.
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My Beast
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