FEARS

~12~

Adriel's brother, Zion at the top^^^

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My hand dropped back to my side at the shock. I'm not one for violence, but I was pushed too far.

I watched as his breathing became harsh and loud. I watched his shoulders heave up and down in anger. His jaw hardened even more. Fists were clenched ever so tightly. The vein in his neck became really prominent.

"I'm a fucking virgin so don't you dare say that to me again! Ever! Got that?" I hissed, pointing a finger at him.

His head whipped towards me and I thought I could die. Those eyes, if possible, were more intense than ever. They became dark. Really dark as if a storm was coming. His lips were pulled up in a sneer.

But I wasn't scared.

Maybe just a bit.

My mouth began to move again.

"How could you even-"

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up." He ground out through gritted teeth

My glare deepened.

"Don't tell-"

"Shut the fuck up!" He roared.

I jumped at the tone of his voice. If I wasn't scared before, I was terrified now. The blue was no longer found in his eyes. The grey was prominent, but much darker. His eyes blazed with anger as he stared at me. I could see his nose flare. He looked like a monster ready to kill.

Ready to kill you.

Ready to kill me.

"Enough! I've had enough. I've allowed you to insult me but not anymore. I'll talk and you'll listen. Have I made myself clear?" His voice was calm but had a deathly undertone.

Against my own wish, I found myself nodding. Truth to be told, I was tongue tied.

He took a step forward and I instinctively took one back. Then he took another, and I followed. This continued till my back hit a wall.

He pressed his body close against mine that there was only an inch left between us. I made a move to push him away, but as usual, before I could touch him, he pinned my hands to the wall.

I struggled to free myself but all to no avail. I glared up at him and he stared me down.

"You know," his voice was hard.

"No one, or let me be specific, no female ever has dared to ever touch me the way you have." He said the word female like it was poison.

"The first time you did that I was burned and promised to ruin you, but I couldn't find you. Then as if fate was on my side," he chuckled darkly, "as if fate was on my side, you became my fucking therapist," he spat.

My breathing was heavy by now. I was in a compromising situation. He was so close to me it's making me lose my mind. His scent is really intoxicating and I.... 

I need to get out of here. Fast.

I struggled against his hold again.

"Let go of me," I said through gritted teeth.

He brought his face really close to mine. My breath hitched and I turned my head to the side.

"I thought I asked you not to speak," he said calmly.

His tone didn't match his actions though. His fingers dug into my wrists. I winced but bit back a cry of pain. My eyes watered but I refused to let the tears fall.