That Damned Boy✔️

Part 26~

I looked down at the hands and instantly realised they were Suga's. I blushed deeply and covered my naked body the best I could.

"S-Suga. P-Please close your eyes. Or j-just go out. " I stuttered as I felt him chuckle.

"But I missed you" He whispered in my ear. The feeling of his voice brushing against my ear gave my shivers. He giggled a little and gently kissed my ear. He slowly turned me around and smirked at me as I stood there covering myself. As he looked me up and down, his smirk faded.

Shit. The scars. Oh no. I cursed in my head as I saw his face change. He looked into my eyes deeply before grabbing my hands and looking at my wrists. He didn't look up at my naked body but stared at my wrists. I sighed as I looked away, ashamed of my own scars.

They were badly scarred. A mixture of cuts and burns. Suga slowly let go and took off his jacket, handing it to me. I put it on quickly and zipped it up. Luckily it covered me well as it was way to big. He slowly sat down on my bed without saying a word.

"Suga" I said softly as I knelt in front of him. A tear slowly rolled down his cheek, shattering my heart. "I don't do that anymore. I promise" I said to him quietly. I knew that was a lie. He could probably tell that too. I sighed and wiped his tears before sitting on his lap and tilting his head up to me. He sniffed a little as he studied my face and brushed his thumb against a deep scar under my eye.

"Was that you too?" He whispered as he looked down at my thighs which were also scarred. I shook my head and brought his eyes back up to me.

"No. I was attacked" I said quickly but shook my head. "It doesn't matter. None of it was your fault" I added quickly.

"It was though. Whoever attacked you most likely knew me. Those cuts were made because of me" He mumbled as he gently pushed me off him. He put his head in his hands and breathed out shakily. "I had no idea. Of course I didn't"

I pulled him into a hug and he tried to resist me so I hugged him tighter. Suddenly, he grabbed me and pushed me down onto the bed, climbing on top of me. I crossed my legs as the jacket came up slightly and blushed.

"Why don't you understand yet? I'm dangerous to you!" He growled in my face. I shook my head and reached up to him, only for him to grab my wrists and pin them down too.

"No your not" I assured him. He looked away with a low growl and I saw his eyes change colour. I felt fear creep up inside me as he looked back at me hungrily. I gulped as he studied my neck.

"The scar is still there" He smirked as he bent down and licked up my neck. I tingled at the feel.

No. You can't feel good now. Get out.

I tried to wriggle out of his grasp but he held me tighter, causing me to whine slightly. His grip was hurting me and I closed my eyes tightly as I felt him lower his head to my neck.

Then came the familiar feel of his teeth entering my neck. I yelped and turned my head the other way, opening my eyes. I looked in the mirror by my bed and stared at the two of us. Him over me and me under him. This is not how this should be happening. I tried to fight him again but he pushed his teeth in further, causing me to cry.

I felt dizzy as my blood poured out faster. My eyes kept fuzzing over as I kept looking at us. Suddenly, he was yanked off me. Before I could turn to see who had done it, I blacked out.