"I want you-
-To be mine"
Aron's words repeated on Dawn's mind for the last minute. She couldn't believe this guy. He is dangerous, and she doesn't want that, after all, she has to hide. His magnet to fights will reveal her, and that will be the end of her freedom.
"You're kidding right?" Dawn laughed nervously. Just then Aron went closer, and Dawn stepped back each step he took until she hit the bed's foot-board slat. She thought he would stop but he pushed her to the bed, with him also diving in to lock her body under his.
"Wha- What are you doing?" she stuttered. Aron moved closer until he reached her ears and said,
"I have never joked about anything in my life, and I won't joke about wanting you to be mine. I will have you, even if I have to do it by force or the bad guy's way."
Dawn was scared, petrified and she couldn't talk back, but surprisingly, she felt something different in her system. She didn't understand herself, or what that feeling is.
"A-Are you threatening me?" she asked, tensed.
"Is it not threatening enough?" he replied, looking deep within her eyes, shivers crawled up on Dawn's spine as she heard his words. She couldn't talk back on that one. That made her heart beat fast as if it were going to jump out of her chest.
"Good, now let us go eat breakfast," Dawn just nodded.
Am I just gonna submit to him? If I escaped from my family, I can escape from him too, she thought.
They both went down to the dining area and ate, it was quiet. Quiet enough that you can hear the birds' tweets from the trees they stand on.
"There is a ball tonight, I want you to come with me" he informed her,
"Why would I?" she didn't know about balls, or what that does. Her family would sometimes attend balls, but she was never allowed to go and socialize.
"Because I told you to, and besides, you are mine. You are fit to be bragged about," her eyes widen,
"You're going to announce our relationship?" she asked dumbfounded,
"Yes, so no one would even try to take you away from me," he said, slicing the pancakes on his plate.
No, if he'd tell everyone about them it would give her family a higher chance of finding her.
"No, d-don't do that," she asked of him. She doesn't want her family to find her and take her freedom away.
"Why?" his brows furrowed confused as to why she would neglect that honor. A lot of girls would die to be announced as his, but why would Dawn be?
"I-I don't want you to, we are not in a relationship. It's just you thinking we are," that triggered something inside Aron. Rage immediately filled his eyes. He wanted her to accept him, but he didn't know how to approach her normally. How would he? No one taught him how to love, nor did someone showed it to him. A clueless romantic?
"I don't like people disagreeing of my wish," he spoke firmly, with a threatening tone.
"Why am I even here?" she put her utensils down, why did he even want her. He had nothing on her, he can't threaten her family, if he does kill her, she won't even complain. Death is freedom, but no matter how tired she is, she can't bring herself to end her life with her own hands.
He sighed and said, "If you will just be with me, I can give you anything." Does he mean that? But, he does not possess what she desire, and he might never give it to her.
"I don't want anything from you," Dawn replied. He once again sighed, "You really don't want to take things the easy way? I don't want to keep forcing you, but you leave me no choice."
"Are you serious? This is already forcing me!" Dawn yelled, standing up from her seat,
"Can you not understand me? I want you, and whether you like it or not, you will be mine," his voice becoming menacing,
"You can't make me do whatever you please Aron!"
"Try me, Dawn, I will show you my true colors if you continue being like this," Aron said with gritted teeth, "You know what? You are delusional, I'm not gonna stay here!" Dawn turned around, ready to leave, but Aron had her by his palms.
"You want to crawl back to your family?" Aron said. Dawn turned around to look at him with wide eyes, he knew her background, he knew her state.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about" she stuttered,
"I know everything about you, we don't want your family knowing where you are, do we now?" Aron leaned his lips on the side of her neck, slightly brushing his lips unto her skin. Aron knew lust can drive people, he had known that in his teens. Even if Dawn would push him, she cannot keep her lust sane. He will make her control crumble until he can devour her.
Dawn can't afford to be found, she didn't know what was worse, her family or Aron. Her freedom is being removed, but her family hurt her more. They are her family, flesh, and blood but they, in no effort, just sold her off, just because she is-
"One email to your dad and he'll come straight here," Aron held her waist as he intakes the sensation she would give him just by touch.
Dawn felt all kinds of emotion swirling around her body. She wondered how he could make her feel all kinds of emotion in just one touch. How he could make her brain blank just by saying her name. It's no joke that the man standing before Dawn is a god sculpted being, appealing in many ways, it's like you'd be in a spell by looking at his gorgeous eyes.
"How did you even know?" Dawn breathe out,
"You don't know me, do you?" he asked, with amusement dancing in his eyes,
"I know you're a dangerous person," she stated, making Aron laugh. God, his laugh triggered Dawn's hormones to the max. His voice so deep, his laugh is like a drug, consuming her whole.
"Yes, I am. Dangerous, bad, inhumane, insane. I have been called many names, do you wanna know what I do with my life?" he caressed her face. Dawn's curiosity was baited. She was interested in him when they first met. She was curious as to what made his eyes dull. What lies underneath his lifeless eyes.
She didn't speak, but she nodded. Aron smiled, seeing this as a sign that she can accept him in the future.
Dawn was nervous to hear it, she had thought of what he's a part of from recent encounters, yet even though those thoughts swirled around her mind, that didn't stop her curiosity.
"I kill"
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