Sinful
My brain just wouldn’t stop suffering for the next few months.
Nikola’s eyes were still on me, blazing. Out of the blue, his fingers gripped my jaw, firmly. “And not to forget that you are exactly like them.” His eyes changed the shade of softness into pure venom. “Weak, powerless, submissive and obliged to follow me and only me,” I dared to peep at his ferocious eyes. There was just death in them as if he didn’t have a single shred of conscience left in him.
When he found me quiet due to fear to a painful extent, he jolted me by my jaw, causing throbs to rip through me. “Don’t you wanna know why?”