Love is Not Words
Lay ; The possessive Unicorn (。◡‿◡。)
Before reaching the door's knob of Exo changing room, her back painfully was pinned against the wall an two hands imprisoned her steps with two dark- threaten orbs sending dagger through her tumultuous heart.
" what?"
she was enough awake from his intoxicating breath to shout on him and acts like the cold- she used to hear behind her back.
She didn t care , not one single .
Love was her dying hero or ruthless antagonist ..
" I was ing talking to you and you dared to ignore me twice ..seriously?"
like a poison, he kept yelling at her face with each word, each syllable leaving his beautiful , well - sculptured lips.
" you are mine..ING MINE "
" since when ? " a void scoff with raised eyebrow, she raised her finger and pushed him away until she managed to fully stand up and tore away from his eating-you-stare.
" Do you see me as ur ing doll or when from ur headsets collections, to tug me as u wish and throw me against the wall as u like uh? "
that s how our kingdom began to annihilate
the moment that cocky king lost his temper
we are no longer gravitating on this planet
but rather floating in another delusional daydream.
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