Yone was never the jealous type. He was calm, serious and controlled. But you drive him crazy. Damn, you were the best at that.

He knows he hasn't been paying enough attention to you. He knows that maybe he should make it up to you for waiting so long for him. But he really wasn't to blame. At least not that much. After all, he has a whole group to take care of. Training, production. He woke up and went to sleep thinking about it.

But yes, he has become careless with your relationship. He didn't take care of what was his and now he's getting punished. You're there, smiling at a jerk and he can't interfere. After all, your relationship isn't exactly public.

And fuck, hours passed of him having to pretend to listen to his groupmates talk. His eyes almost burned into you in that tight outfit and he could imagine himself ripping it off and spanking that soft, annoying ass of yours.

It was even surprising to see Yone so affected. Throughout the party, he cut Ez's jokes and had no patience for Kayn's little fights.

**

He arrives at the huge, expensive apartment. The view of the city was beautiful and you remember being amazed the first time you saw it. However, at that moment, the atmosphere was tense. Yone was silent the entire way there, he didn't look at you, and so you felt like you were treading on thin ice.

He slowly takes off his tie, walks towards you with his cold grey eyes and...

"Give me your hands." He said with a look that made it clear he wouldn't accept your jokes and tantrums. "Don't look at me like that or I'll be worse with you." He says that while using his own tie to tie your wrists. "I was patient and gentlemanly with you. I gave in to your spoiled little girl whims so you could just act like a bitch."

His voice was so frighteningly calm and cold that you thought he would devour you. Well, maybe today he will just deny you a good orgasm, make you cry with pleasure and spank your ass until you remember who he is to you.