She Is His Obsession 소설 & 이야기

I asked, running my fingers along her arms. His eyes zeroed in on us, and I did not miss the hostility when they tracked the path of my fingers. He was obsessed with her because she slipped through everyone’s fingers. She was the one that he could never get his hands on. That unfulfilled chase drove him to the edge of madness. Now, she was right in front of him, but she was still out of his reach entirely. “Hmm. The table will do, but make sure he’s good and snug.”

One more minute without her skin against his, and he would run raving mad. She turned around to face him, and he caught his breath, tilting his chin up to give her the impression that he still had some struggle left. But whatever remained wasn't enough to rebuke her, not when she came as succubus. "So Don," she purred, her voice a seductive melody, "Still want me leaving?" The air crackled with anticipation as she approached him, closing the distance that left him spellbound, the magnetic pull towards her whirlwind. She intoxicated him, whatever she was, whoever she was; his obsession with her was like an addict on his last batch of heroin. And she knew it.

He fall in love with that rejection and decided to get her at any cost then 4 years he just spend to stalk her and make her save from all those stupid flirty boys who drool over her innocence. Manik was falling in love with her immensely where she was so oblivious, for her head boy chapter was close in those years she doesn't even know what she had done to manik. He become mad in her love and her love become obsession (junooniyat) to him. He left that school but his heart had never forget her. He still loves her very much. He is now 26 so she also must be around 22 and this much difference is ok between couples but for that he had to meet her. He take a cold shower but her thoughts were not

“I… I don’t want you to stop. Not ever.” His hands went to my waist, pulling me close. “Good,” he murmured, pressing his forehead to mine. “Because I’m obsessed with you. Completely. And I will show you exactly what that obsession means tonight.” Back at the penthouse, we didn’t wait. Every kiss, every touch, every whisper became a battle of possession and surrender. Sebastian’s hands memorized me, claimed me, burned into me with the intensity of his obsession. I responded in kind, trembling under his control, craving every moment, every edge of danger and desire.

She paused, staring at the wall in front of us, "or... you can call it obsession." "I don't understand, how are you obsessed?" I knew what she was talking about, but still... she had to say it herself. If she's to ever move on. "I'm obsessed with the idea of being the wife of Justin. Why? Because I was born to be his wife, I mean— my parents groomed me for Justin right from the moment I could speak, everything I do, everything I want, is Justin. It is always Justin." "But you dated me, that's not Justin." I stated.

Obsession isn’t something you choose. It chooses you. Wraps around your soul like a vice, squeezing until there’s nothing left but the sickness of wanting. It seeps into your blood, replacing logic, making you something… else. Something monstrous. And fuck… I like it the more I watch her.

I gawked at her, “What is it to you, Rose? You don't even like him; this is just some crazy obsession that you have.” Veins bulged on her forehead and neck, pulsing with rage. Her gaze was venomous, “You know the worst thing about having an obsession? If I don't have him, nobody can.” I stood up to her, "That obsession - would kill you."

"...Matt will not allow you to do this either." I think I might have said the wrong thing, because her expression seemed to harden at the mention of Matt. "Don't you dare mention his name again!" She hissed, her eyes flaring. She suddenly chuckled cruelly, "Oh dear, it appears you really do not know him that well, do you?" Her lips formed a sickenly sweet smile that was anything but innocent. "He would not allow this, sure. But only because he would rather put you through the hell himself. Just like he did before." She chuckled. "He is obsessed with you, and you know what obsession does to a person? It makes you run insane! That is what Matt is going through because of you." With those words

but it was already too late. She was stuck with the devil in human form? A monster who is damn so cute. Was he obsessed with her or is he in love with her? He was obviously obsessed with her right? The obsession he felt for her was critical. He had this feeling that he owned. An obsession that has cost some lives, and others are yet to be killed. He is ready to kill her love ones just to make her stay with him, just to make sure he was not going to escape and to make her love him alone.

Or because of the hatred in her eyes? "Now she won't forget her place. She will realize that she is nothing more than a mere distraction to me" he assured himself but then again his mind went to that wallflower. She felt beautiful and right under him. Earlier it was just a lust but now after getting her this close, that feeling turned into something stronger. Kind of obsession. He wants her under him. He wants to kiss her one more time. What kind of spell did she put on him that made him go crazy over her?. Even he couldn't stop himself, that much crazy he was for her. He was obsessed with her and any obsession is dangerous.