Forced

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Yandere Roman.
Forced love.
They were not dating.
Technically one sided prinxiety.
Enjoy.
I squirmed and jerked, trying to get myself out of the bounds that Roman has put me in for maybe the eleventh time today, this all was too humiliating! And I'm very certain that Roman has gone fucking crazy! All of that affectionate behaviour, calling me his lover, kisses, feeding and love confessions was the guarantee that he went crazy for sure! Or maybe this was a nightmare? Did nightmares last weeks?

It has been weeks since Roman captured me, but instead of giving me to the cops, Roman kept me! Like I was a goddamn pet! I'm a ferocious killer for god's sake.

I glared as I heard the sound of the door opening. Roman had came once again. He had a huge smile on his face, and he was hiding something behind him. Maybe a torture machine? A new weapon? But Roman did not show me what it was, it seemed like something big as he hid it behind his back, he put it in a drawer with secrecy and faced me.
His face was way too close for my liking. I can feel his breath on my face-more specifically my lips, making me flush slightly. Roman, obviously seeing my reaction, laughed sweetly and caressed my cheek affectionately, creeping me out slightly. "Do you know what happened, love? Because you have not been around for weeks, people thought that you gave up and they gave all the credit to me! Well, it is not half a lie that I had a smidgen part in your disappearance but I am keeping you here because I love you and you love me too and we couldn't be together in any other way..." Roman backed away and smiled sweetly.
"You are sick." I spat out in anger and fury crashing against the handcuffs violently.
"You really are cute when angry, love. I really am sick for you~" Roman purred out, his eyes widened, seeming as if he just remembering something. "Oh! Yes! I got you something."
My glare softened, turning into a confused yet alarmed stare as Roman shuffled through the drawer, he pulled out a envelope and a small, black box. But it didn't seem like it was what he had put there with secrecy, that thing was obviously bigger as Roman felt the need to hide it behind his back.

When Roman came close again and uncuffed my right hand, grasping it tightly. He opened the small box to reveal a diamond ring which made my eyes widen. Roman put the ring on my finger and smiled widely as I tried to move my hand away. I was anything but happy right now. 'No, no, no, no! This is NOT happening!' I thought with disgust and panic written all over my face.
"You know, I got this ring made specifically for you. It has got a GPS inside it so I will always know where you are, my fiancée." The last word felt like an insult to me. Did I have no choice! "Oh, also, in the envelope, there is a marriage contract for you to sign, I already filled out my parts. But I won't make you forcefully sign it, of course."
This made me feel a tad bit of sweet, sweet relief. I smirked as I respond, "You really are an idiot, Roman! I will never, ever sign them!"
"Yes, you will, because you love me." He insisted, pulling me into a rough and forceful kiss as his hands trailed over my body making me feel all sorts of wrong. He pulled back, panting softly, "You just can't see it yet, love. But soon enough, you will see that you love me. Just wait for a bit longer dear."
Would I...?
I hoped not but...maybe?
I hope you enjoyed!
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