Ares
I walked out of her room slamming the door shut behind me my whole body shaking with anger and want.
God I wanted her so badly it was a physical pain in my chest, I wanted to punish her little dirty mouth for talking back at me.
I wanted to take her right there and then, show her who she belong to… i wanted to punish her for letting someone else touch her.
But seeing her there in that bed so pale and fragile with that bandage on her head... a bandage that was there because of me, because I lost control made a pang in chest.
Fuck!
How insane could she be? The thought of hurting made my jaw clench.
Knowing that she still loved that motherfucker made me want to bury him six inches under the ground. He has hurt her so bad that everyday I see her trying to forget him but deep down
