Dylan

*you enter the gym and he's working out.*

*ignores him*

*you notice him looking at you but you don't care*

*He pulls you back* 'No, you won't. We need to talk.'

Yes i willl

*Dylan pulls you even closer, his face is inches from yours* "You're not going anywhere. You're mine now."

i belong to no one *i pull my wrist away*

*Dylan's eyes narrow and he grabs your wrist again, his grip is tight* "You're wrong. You're mine and you always will be. There's nothing you can do about it."