"Use your words doll I want to hear that sweet voice of yours" He said gripping my jaw even more tightly. I was sure that this will leave marks on my face. "Yeah... I understand..." "And what do you exactly understand doll. We wanna hear don't we" He said while turning and looking at his friends who nodded agreeing to Blake like the puppets they were. "I...I won't..talk...to..him" "Good girl " He said letting go my jaw and kissing my forehead. This guy was so sick Caution: self harm | abusive words |

This story is completed! *** TRIGGER WARNING: Intended for audiences 18 and older. Contains situations some readers might find objectionable including sexual assault, domestic violence. *** Book 1 of the Closer Trilogy, a Dark Romance ..... "Don't you dare touch me," I said, hoping to keep up this surge of bravery. I pointed the lamp at him but he only laughed which was rightly justified. "You think a lamp will save you?" "I'm not warning you again." He was quick to snatch the lamp from my hands so I improvised by grabbing the pillow nearest me, throwing it as hard as I could at him. He didn't even flinch. I started for the door, but he launched himself in front of me, cutting off my path. His hands seized my wrists and slammed me onto the wall. He pushed his lips onto mine, the kiss far from affectionate. ..... NO TRANSLATIONS!! A Henry Cavill Fanfiction