And Then He Grabbed Me By The Neck Novels & Stories

I think that's the main problem between us . " Like hell you are . " He marches over until he's only a few cm from me and then roughly grabs the back of my neck , he brings his clawed hand upwards and rips my round necked top from one side so it ends up being practically sleeveless , leaving only a sleek strand on the side . He pulls the strap down . At this point I push against him and try to create some distance between us . My heart was pounding , why was he acting like this ? Before I get a chance to make a noise , he looks at me once with his dark rough eyes .. He sinks his teeth into my shoulder .

Even though I was able to avoid getting hit, I couldn’t get him either, so things were going nowhere. I took my chance with my next move, but fucked it up. He grabbed me, and in the next moment I felt his hand close on my neck, and he lifted me from the floor. The image of Warren holding me exactly like this crossed my mind, but unlike him, this man didn’t give a damn whether I could breathe or not. My vision turned hazy as he squeezed my neck, but I was sure I saw it. So I kept struggling, keeping his attention, till she gave me the sign.

He growled and before I realised what was happening, his strong hands were grabbing my neck, pushing me to the wall. I gasped.

I couldn't help but stop. I thought he was about to pair his shoes for me again, but instead he took them off and picked me up suddenly. I screamed and reflexively tightened my grip around his neck. "What are you doing! Have you lost your mind?”

"Y-es!" He grinned before letting go. "Isn't that so fantastic? But first of all, I need to do this..." He roughly grabbed me by the waist and pulled me in to his body and a loud gasp vacated me as he started sucking a spot on my neck like some voracious abnormality.

He walked over to me and dragged my hands to my head, making me look at him as if it were a grown-up staring at me instead of a kid. As I looked at him, not knowing his plans, he walked behind me and put his hands on my neck. "No, no, don't," I tried to say, but before I knew it, he snapped my neck and darkness filled my closed eyes.

I said with a firm tone, even though my voice was trembling. Just when I thought he was starting to understand me, he suddenly grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me. I froze. I couldn’t react right away.

It was thing one as he gripped my neck, squeezing the life out of me. I began to claw at his hand as he held me against my father's door. My pulse was slowing down as oxygen began to become difficult to suck into my lungs. "Adrian, Otstan' ot moyey docheri, seychas zhe!" My father shouted just as he dropped his grip around my neck. My body fell to the ground with a thud. Thing one turned away from me to look at my father who had been coming towards us. Anger was clear on his expression to the point that I knew I was in deep trouble

Then, he grabbed my neck with his two hands like he intended to strangle me. I grabbed his hands in an attempt to wrench myself away from his grasp. But he held onto it so tightly that I started to gasp for air. “Zane,” I mouthed, but no sound came out. I felt blood rush up to my head, and my eyes started to shut on their own. My vision turned to a blur. I could barely see the ceiling. Then, when I started to choke on my saliva, he released my neck from his grasp, causing me to fall to the ground.

His face distorts with hatred and he says, "Susan, you damn thing! You won't escape this time." "Sus…", before I finish speaking I am surprised by his huge hand wrapping around my neck. Apparently I got too close to the sun and now it's too late to run away. He squeezes my neck and I can't breathe, I try to hit him and he won't let me go. He lifts me by the neck, while I move my feet and only grunts come out of my mouth. He lifts me until our faces are at the same height, making me meet his murderous gaze.