First time, Non-Consensual, obsessive/posessive behaviour, unhealthy relationship, mention death, stalking, kidnapping, stockholm-syndrom, manipulation, situation Humiliation, angst, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat.
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ESSENTIAL
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"Let's make a sound that they never hear~"
――斑 三毛縞
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Screaming against a strong muscular clutch, wriggling like a worm is the only thing she could only do. Whilst a long play memoire back like a strong storm. Almost like a replayed divided by a stench of what dirty it stuck in between of her memories.
"S-stop! Please, I've been doing... a-at what you told me to do... please... don't kill me..." She plead, a nasty smirk made its way onto his lips. Plastered in the most cruelest thing in the corner of his lips. Such a bad thing this handsome youngman has a twisted mindset over the most precious one.
Asnif it was some prize herself being kept under a tight glass in a wardrobe. She was his precious prize that himself just can't stop to even taken care lovingly in someway.
"Shhh... it is okay, my darling i wouldn't ever tries to hurt you... i just need some pleasure for me..."
Huskily he whisper in gruff. Stay in tact its body warmly hugged her figure, assure it out that he will not tries to even do something funny with him. A long as he start to rub away his pants onto her. By only given a single silk dress that do expose some of her skin. It was so thin like a Japanese paper.
"N-no... please, I'm not ready yet," Tears trickled down, by a sheer amount of intimidation he had. Openly she cries pitifully, like a regretful days awaken by some enemies. Thought it would be the last of the day.
"Hush... readying you is easy," He whisper.
Not like any other occasion, before a tragedy hit bloodily. Coated in many words like a sweet candy to feel very special. Like a honey and a queen bee protected with many soldier to be ready to pounce when feeling a threat coming.
State by this greatest obsession, lustfully tries to grasp another to even fall into his warmth. A friend where it thought could be a normal thing, a single misplaced. Like a massacre the sky turn dark.
Repaint any colorful life into a black, and white. Sees in red hypnotized by a beauty. There she fall under his grasps. Sweet words extract in many ways. To put any circumstances worst.
A slow creeping day started, being shown of his own liking was the bad idea, by her eyescatching figure mesmerized Madara. His green ivy hues strongly held a passion for love.
Kept inside his room, she was like a trophy. A golden and a diamond that was so expensive, like a phantom thieves or either a fake one. Targeted a single person for only his liking.
Swept away his cheerful smile shine bright like a diamond. Sun kisses like an orange, it wipes out everything.
"Hush my baby girl... don't cry~" Wrily he reassure. Sobs pitifully, her choked cries echoes. Sooth away any nervousness, a kind hearted him shown its mask. He can not be patience, nor do himself couldn't stop to act suspiciously.
Everywhere she goes, she see him. Like a haunted mindset being broken to focus more on him, and himself. Nothing else than Madara itself.
Petrified its eyes look up on him, blurry by the tears herself whisper, shocking him in the end.
"I'm not ready cause it's haram..."
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Guess who just got a lectures on via online, not me tho... XD
