"Darling I don't see why you are running from me, I only want to love you.", With each step his shoes echoed onto the black marbled floor of his mansion. Her heart beating faster and faster once his features started to show in the moonlight that peaked through his window.
"Get away from me you monster!", a yelp fell from her lips, pain and blood falling off her wounded body. A sharp smirk was plastered like nails on wood on the males face, seeing the females weak body as fear radiated off of her gave him the dominance he felt he needed and craved for.
"Monster?", he chuckled, " I think you mean love of your life, my dear. You are mine, don't you remember?"Todoroki took one more step before squatting down to meet her level, the hair that had fallen over her face, he swept it to the side. Gently caressing her soft broken skin placing a gentle kiss on her cheek. "All the love I have ever known has been pain, I don't mean to make you bleed, darling, It is just what I know." A childish giggle left his grim lips as he lowered his hands to hers and wiped the red liquid off of her scarlet lips. Mascara ran down her eyes, the stain of tears on her features made his heart beat faster. The way she stared into his eyes with hatred and pain made his adrenaline dance underneath his skin.
A pit filled her heart once he started leaning in closer towards her lips moving his hand towards her neck, bringing them closer. The contact of his lips against y/ns made her feel disgusted yet excited all in one. Not long after, y/n started kissing him back, more tears dwelling in her eyes as she started to feel sick knowing she was falling in love with this monster. After a while todoroki pulled back looking y/n in the eyes while caressing the bruise he left on her soft neck. He smirked once he looked down on it.
"This marking, it shows who you belong to. Do you know who you belong to?", He brought himself to her ear and nibbled on the skin waiting for her response, "Well, darling, I am waiting." He said.
"Y-you, todoroki, I belong to you."
"Good girl, see you don't want to leave me. I take good care of you, I could never hurt you.", The sentence that fell from his lips felt like sharp knives against skin. It made y/n wonder if he truly would never hurt her and that she was merely just ungrateful to the love she receives from todoroki. WIth nothing to say, Y/n, just laid in his arms up against his chest hearing his heartbeat. She lifted his hand and moved his ebony black and red hair out of his face so he can see better. He lifted her up while standing and started to carry her towards her room. "Now be a good kitten and get some rest, the next day awaits us." A gulp fell down her throat not knowing what torture would be held the next day when the sun came up.
To her it never seemed like the sun shone at all living with him, it was always so dark. Adding on to the chilling life, Todoroki only had velvets and blacks in his house, no range of other colors besides the dim yellows from his lights. Y/n had grown accustomed to it after living with him for what felt like forever to her.
"Shouto," she whispered to him as he laid her down on her bed.
"Yes my darling?"
"Please sleep in here tonight.", It was a twisted love they endured. He always brought pain upon her but she loved him nevertheless, at the moments he hurted her she hated him but once he spoke again with his soft words she loved him. Shouto looked down at Y/n, a now small soft smile on his face.
"Ofcourse, Kitten." Y/n scooted over so Todoroki would have room on her bed. The bed sheets were still the same theme as the rest of the house, a dark black bed and red velvet silk rose sheets. Everything was black and velvet for it, even his hair, once he explained it for his love of blood and darkness, two things that went perfectly well together for him.
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