Alizeh

I was walking back home. He had specifically told me to wait for him after his soccer practice. But did I listen? No.

His practice got over three minutes back and I was just wondering why he didn't call, when he came from behind and picked me up.

I screamed. Naturally.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing asshole"
"I hate when the things I own don't work my way" he said unbothered, my arms pushing him away.
This. Prick.

I bit his cheek. So hard. I think he would have bite marks for at least two weeks.

"Do you like marking me sweetheart" he asked, anger glistening in his eyes. The need to run and hide enveloped me.
"Don't even think about it" he said as he shoved me towards the car door. He put his lips on my neck. And OH MY GOD.

I couldn't stop the moan escaping from my mouth as he ruthlessly bit on my neck. He sucked on my skin all the way  horizontally, to my neck's pulse point. He was obsessed with both my pulse points for some oddly weird reason. Always had been.

He bit and bit into my skin. Marking me. Punishing me. Blanketing me in him. He was going to crush me. Break me apart. And I was going to let him.

He was going to burn me in his fire into sparks or ashes. I don't know whether I would be the sparks or ashes.

He smiled at me. I froze. I didn't know a smile could hold so much darkness.

It was lethal. Violent. And mine.

Zohravar

I was so furious with her.

She should learn by now. That nothing, absolutely nothing can ever keep me away from her. She can wear an armour and I will stab right through it into her heart. She could hide behind a fort and I would bring the whole fucking thing down.

I pushed her into the car seat, buckling her belt. I touched her waist in an attempt to get her to speak. I wanted to hear her voice. Anything. I just wanted to be high on it.

"Don't touch me. I am so mad at you right now."
Cute.

I nuzzled my nose into her neck and looked at her in the eye. "I am so fucking mad at you too princess. I told you this before, I will tell you this now, we can be mad at each other while I touch you."
She just stared at me. Wordlessly. I grinned back like a lunatic.

"I hate you", she said softly.
I hate that I don't hate you is what she actually wanted to say.

"Well hating me doesn't change the fact that you are mine, Star" I replied, cocking my eyebrows at her as she looked away outside the window. I wanted her attention on me.

I hated attention in general. Like what do you do with it? You can't even eat it up. But her attention? I can fucking devour it as much as I can devour her.
My Alizeh was mine. Only mine. And nobody could change that. Not even her.