Kissed By My Bully

Daisy's POV

He brutalized my lips, his kiss expresses anger and dominion, I tried to break free from his kiss but he wouldn't let me, he savaged my lips until I could feel the acrid taste of blood in my mouth, he break away from the kiss and stared at me, he ran his fingers softly on my bruised lips and his gaze soften,

"You belong to me Daisy" he murmured, tears were already running down my cheeks, this was not how I envisioned my first kiss to be, I have always dreamt of being kissed by the one I love, I have pictures that he will look at me with eyes filled with love and yearning on a candlelight dinner and then, he will whisper words of love as he kisses me, not someone staring at me in anger and angrily kissing me just like Aires is doing right now, although, I love him, I wish he could just love me back, I sniffed a little and he frowned,

"Don't do that" he ordered harshly, "don't cry in front of me"

I quickly tried to hold back the tears at his command, I do not like crying in