Rules Of Blackmail

"You... you bastard!" I snapped with venom as his eyes turned hard before smirking
"Call me whatever you want sweetheart, by the end of the day you're still mine" he brushed off as he continued to walk down the hall before stopping right next to me lightly brushing my waist with his arm before pulling me to his side
"And if I were you, I would cut any type of contact with that fuckboy and fuck face, I don't like to share what belongs to me" leaving a light kiss over my cheek tears stream down it before he brushed them off
"It was meant to be since the very beginning cupcake" he whispered as I trend to see him before in a blink of an eye my hand was in bright red pain as his face was turned around taking him by surprise, taking back by my action
"Rot in hell" I spat turning around heading back to the same way I was going before