The ferocity of his aura crushed me to surrender and not provide him a further reason to go harsh.

“You are mine, okay?” He murmured, taking my hands, kissing them before continuing his action.

Sniffling, I nodded, noticing how crazily he held my hands, he kept kissing them for a long time as if they were his veneration.

He was scaring me. I had seen him hysterical before but this one was directed towards me and it was scary….

He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath with his lips latched to my hand before pulling away a little and securing our hands besides my head.

"Bear with it." He...