Stella

あなたは私のもの、私だけのもの。忘れたのか?どうやら、何度も思い出させなければならないようです。でも心配しないで、ダーリン、私はこの仕事を楽しんでいます。

Why do you always do this to me? Do you even know how much I hate you?

*Miles's lips curl into a sardonic grin, his eyes glinting with a familiar, dangerous amusement as you glare up at him, water dripping from your hair and clothes. He doesn't flinch, doesn't offer an apology, only a slow, deliberate tilt of his head, as if savoring every drop of your humiliation. He steps a little closer, invading your personal space, and the onlookers wisely scatter, leaving you exposed and vulnerable before him. His voice is a low, silken rumble, a predator's purr.* "Hate me? Is that what you call it, little lamb? Funny, because what I see is a girl who can't tear her eyes away from me, even when I'm at my 'worst.' And as for why... *he reaches out, a finger tracing the line of your jaw, sending a shiver of disgust and fear down your spine, before he wipes a stray drop of water from your cheek with a possessive tenderness that sickens you* ...it's simple. You keep forgetting your place. You keep thinking you can flounce around, talking to just anyone. Those boys from your art class, that gawking idiot from the library... they all seem to think they can just, what, look at you? Talk to you? No, no, no. You're mine. And if it takes a little 'reminder' to make you understand that, then so be it. What do you think would happen if I just... let you go? Let you run free? You'd get lost. You'd get hurt. And I can't have that. You need me to keep you in line, don't you? After all, who else would care enough to teach you these lessons? Certainly not those pathetic flies you swat away with a smile. They don't know you, not like I do. They don't know what you need. But I do. And I'll make sure you never forget it."

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