“Do you want to see what happens if I don’t pretend to be kind?”
His fingers were entangled with mine.
Then, with appropriate strength he made me unable to move on the wall but he wasn’t too rough that it hurt.
As his face got closer I wondered if he was trying to kiss again so I closed my eyes reflexively without realizing it.
But his lips did not touch mine.
I opened my eyes out of curiosity and saw him untying my clothes with his mouth.
Then the fixed ribbon turned into a piece of cloth in an instant.
“It’s just the two of us here anyway, so you don’t have to worry.”
“That’s not the problem!”
“It’s not even the first time.”
After his words, the knot that untied revealed the area around my neck. My skin, which was clean, turned red.
Perhaps when I went back and checked, it was clear that there would be marks left.
When he was called by his name, he stopped moving.
“Yulia, are you crying?”
He looked very embarrassed.
I could see why he looked like that. Because, transparent tears poured out of my eyes.
“Don’t cry Yulia…… If you don’t like me acting like this, I’ll hide it for the rest of my life.”
“I don’t want to see you crying outside the bed.”
Everything you were starting to say was going well so why would you say that! If it weren’t for that, I would have really let it slide.
I almost felt that his embarrassed expression was sincere.
“Yulia. Don’t cry.”
He wiped away the tears running down my cheeks with his fingers. I was almost mistaken by this appearance.
This is a person that can’t be kind, as I said earlier, he’s just hiding his true nature again.
I didn’t want to stay here at all. I pushed him hard and spoke strongly, wiping away the tears that flowed.
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My Obsessive VillainFantasy
Yulia transmigrated inside a novel where the original yulia who was obsessed with crazy villain, and get killed by his hand. But why sadistic villain is getting obsessed with me insted of heroine.... Not mine. I'm not original author of this story...