《Moon Princess》40
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I was lying on my bed, weak and starving. I had not eaten all day, and my stomach was growling. My cheeks were stained with the dry tears while my face looked like a mess.
I heard footsteps outside the door, and then the door opened. Jimin walked in, carrying a plate of food. He set it down on the bedside table and then turned towards me.
"You need to eat; I'm not going to have you wasting away." He said sternly and I sighed in a pure exhaustion before sitting up and glaring at him.
I looked at the food and then back at Jimin. I was so hungry, but I didn't want to eat anything that he had given me. I knew that he was only doing it because he wanted to control me.
"I'm not hungry," I lied.
"Don't lie to me, I can see the hunger in your eyes. Now eat." He said while sitting beside me while I tried to move back but he wrapped his other hand around my waist and bought me closer towards him.
I give him an irritated look and he smirked at me looking down at my eyes.
" Now be a good girl and open your mouth " He said while opening his mouth making sound while placing the spoon near my lips.
I shook my head and tried to avoid for which he sighed and kept the spoon back on the plate. I smirked for which he looked at me blankly before he smirked back, and I gave him a confused look before my eyes widened. He placed his one hand on my back and other under my legs lifting me and placing me on his lap.
" You jerk, I hate you " I said while I tried to stand up, but he weighed me down easily. I sighed exhaustedly.
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" I love you too " He said while holding my waist firmly and taking a spoonful of food with other hand. The aroma which I was avoiding since the plate entered the room has successfully tamed me and tempted me to eat.
I opened my mouth hesitantly and allowed him to feed me. He grinned making my spirits to swoon over him.
"That's like a good girl," he said, and I moaned softly as the food hit my tastebuds, his eyes darkened before becoming normal, he fed me while rubbing circles on my skin which made me wanted to laugh out because of the tingles, but I held back and enjoyed my food.
He continued to feed me until I had eaten everything on the plate. Then he picked up the glass of water and held it to my lips. I drank greedily, the cool liquid refreshing my parched throat.
"Feeling better?" he asked while petting my head.
I nodded, and he set the glass down while taking a tissue and wiping my lips. I looked in his eyes which rested on my lips. He wiped it slowly and caressed my lips lightly before he threw the tissue.
He then looked at my eyes and placed me back on the bed and I looked away from him looking away while folding my arms.
He fed me but that doesn't mean I forgot his sin.
" Clara, you know I only want what's best for you, I can't stand to see you like this." He whispered slowly while trying to take my hand in his.
"Then let me go. I can't take this anymore. I need to get out of here." I told him sternly while pulling my hand back.
"I can't do that; I need to keep you safe. You're mine, and I'm never letting you go." He said as obsession was clear in his eyes.
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"Please, Jimin, you're suffocating me. I can't breathe." I pleaded as I don't have any options.
"I'm sorry, Clara. I can't change the way I feel about you. I love you too much," he said sternly.
"You don't love me; you're just obsessed with me. There's a difference." I told him frustratedly trying to insert a tiny bit of sense in his mind, but he choose to glare me.
"I can't help the way I feel, I know it's not healthy, but I can't help it. I need you, Clara. You're the only one that makes me feel alive." He said softly while looking in my eyes.
" Listen Jimin we don't have that many memories to hold and reject me before it's too late. You will find someone else better than me. " I told him softly while looking at his eyes.
His whole demeanor changed, and I felt myself shivering under his gaze.
"I don't want to reject you, Clara. I want you to be my mate." He said sternly.
"Why can't you just let me go? I don't want to be your mate. I don't want to be anyone's mate." I pleaded him while sighing.
" Clara, you are my mate. You are supposed to be with me," Jimin said firmly.
"No, I'm not. I don't want this. I don't want to be tied to you for the rest of my life. I want to be free," I said while my voice cracked. His eyes glowed a little black before his eyes were back to its normal.
I guess his wolf was trying to talk with me.
"You are not free. You are mine. You will always be mine," Jimin yelled out frustratedly while standing up.
"Please, let me go. I can't do this. I can't be with you," I begged him again, but he glared at me hardly.
"I will never let you go. You are mine. " He said adamantly.
" Fine then rot in hell " I yelled at him falling back on the bed with a frustrated growl.
" I will if that's what you want " He said and my heart fluttered hearing him.
Damn, heart calm down.
I didn't reply to him and took the blanket as I tossed it on me. I laid there not sleeping as it was miles away from me and heard the sound of shuffles. Few minutes later my eyes started to drop when I felt the bed dipped beside me.
He snaked his arms around me and tried to cuddle me. But I moved away from him stubbornly. He growled before wrapping his arms around me possessively, pulling me close, and buried his face in my neck.
"You're mine," he muttered, his breath hot against my skin.
"Never forget that." I shivered, but whether from fear or desire, I couldn't tell.
He didn't care. She was his, and he would have her eventually.
I lay stiff in his arms, my heart pounding as I tried to calm myself. I knew that he was only claiming me in the heat of the moment, but his words still sent a thrill of fear and desire through her.
He claimed many times, but this time I felt different.
I could feel the hard muscles of his body pressing against mine, and the heat of his breath on my skin was making me dizzy. He could feel my stiff body which was in his arms, and he bought me closer towards him while patting me.
Sleep welcomed me and I gave myself to it.
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