Demon's Claim//z.m. (Rewritten version of 'Danger')

My whole body shook in fear as I took careful, little steps back to create some distance between me and the man in front of me. Bright red eyes were focused on only me as they watched my every move. He titled his head to the side, a slow, lazy smirk forming on his lips as my back hit the wall behind me. I closed my eyes just as a tear slid down my cheek, knowing very well what the both of us thought in that moment: I was caged, he had me where he wanted.

Letting out a shaky breath, I prepared myself to make a run for it again only to be hit with a heavy force as within a second, he stood before me, hands on either side of my face as he smirked down at me.
"What do you want from me?" My voice was hoarse from all the screaming, a tiny whisper that had me wincing from the soreness of my throat.

"Oh, my sweet Chloe, what I want from you is only you," he said with his bone chilling voice as he leaned in closer. I forced my eyes shut, not standing to see the colour red I started to loathe which only reminded me of him. One of his hand held the back of my neck in a tight grip, pushing my head upwards so his lips were resting against my ear. My lips quivered, eyes tightly shut as I was trying my best to not let out a sob.

"I want you," he whispered into my ear, his hot breath causing me to shudder. "All of you."