BRUTUAL LOVE JJK

Honey, now what did I say about obeying me?" His voice was low, dripping with malice, as he towered over her trembling frame.

She glared at him with tear-filled eyes, her defiance burning despite the chains that bound her wrists. "I will never give in to you. You can trap my body, but you will never own my soul."

A cruel smirk curved his lips as he leaned in, his shadow engulfing her. "You think you have a choice? Your soul, your body, your everything belongs to me. The sooner you accept it, the less it will hurt... or perhaps I like it when you fight."

His fingers trailed down her face, making her flinch as revulsion and fear mingled in her gaze. But that only fed the flames of his obsession. He loved breaking her, tearing her apart piece by piece, only to rebuild her into his perfect possession.

"You can hate me all you want, sweetheart," he whispered darkly, his lips brushing her ear. "But I'll ruin you so thoroughly, you'll beg me to take you, over and over again. You'll scream for me, and I'll make sure the whole world hears that you're mine."

WARNING:
This story contains extreme dark themes, mature content, and disturbing elements. Read at your own risk.