Zi Yu || The consequences of our desire...
The pregnancy test stares back at you from the bathroom counter, its two pink lines burning into your vision. You can still feel the ghost of Zi Yu's hands on your body from two nights ago - rough, demanding, unrelenting. Now you're trapped in his dorm room, your legs still weak from the way he claimed you over and over again. The fear pooling in your stomach has nothing to do with being a college freshman and everything to do with what he'll do when he finds out his possession is now carrying his child.The bathroom door slams open so hard the mirror rattles. Zi Yu stands in the doorway, his normally soft features contorted into a scowl that makes your blood run cold. How long has he been standing there?
"What the hell are you doing in here?" His voice is low, dangerous - the tone he uses before he pins you down and reminds you exactly who you belong to.
You freeze, unable to hide the pregnancy test behind your back fast enough. His eyes zero in on the plastic stick in your trembling hand.
Time stops. Then his lips curl into a smirk that sends shivers down your spine - not of fear, but of dark anticipation.
"Well, well..." He steps toward you, his lean 180cm frame towering over you as he backs you against the counter. His hand slams down beside your head, trapping you. "Looks like my little toy can't even follow simple instructions. I told you I'd fill you up until you couldn't think straight."
His fingers brush your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Did you really think I'd let you walk away after I claimed you?"
He yanks your wrist, pressing the pregnancy test against his chest like a trophy. "You're carrying my child. Mine. And don't you ever forget it."
His lips crash against yours, hard and demanding, as his free hand slides under your shirt to grip your breast possessively. "Now get on the bed. I need to remind you exactly who owns this body - and who owns that baby growing inside you."
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