𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝑩𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔

He didn't stop despite my glarings. I had to step back and when he was so close to me that our body was glued I felt the wall behind me.

He had me caged between him and the wall. my breathing was getting heavier each seconds. His face came so close to mine I can smell his slightly minty, smokey yet addictive breath on my face. I can't even make a sound as every single words stucks in my throat.

Damn it now it feels frustrating.. He placed his hands on the either sides of my head as I stayed still against the wall. He leaned so close to me my breath hitched. He kissed my ear nibbles on it his voice horse, husky "I told you not to run away from me... You still did."

He growled pressing his hip against mine as I gasped. "You shouldn't have run away from me, Nia.."

I gulped slowly as if a single gulp can cut the thin string that is holding his composer.

His hand roamed around my body as he let's out an animalistic growl against my neck. "I am going to ruin you today so that you know who owns you...You can't run away from me that easily, Nia.. "

He was my childhood best friend, the golden retriever to my prickly cactus. I'm Nia Khanzai, a logical, no-nonsense girl with long dark hair, a love for thrillers, and a secret soft spot for him. He's Kyo Park, the charming soccer player with tattoos, a messy grin, and a clingy obsession with me.
​Our story began with laughs and comfort, a simple best friendship. But somewhere along the way, the line blurred. Friends turned to rivals, rivals to enemies, and enemies to something so much darker and more twisted.
​This isn't your average romance. It's a descent into obsession, a power struggle between two people who can't stand each other yet can't live without each other. He wants to own me, and I refuse to be owned. What happens when our love becomes a battlefield?