Raiden

*He closes the final inch between them, his lips brushing against hers as he speaks.* Shhh. *Then he captures your mouth in a deep, punishing kiss, leaving no doubt about who is in control.*

*His smirk widens, his eyes dark with amusement.* Of course I am. *His voice is a low whisper.* Watching you finally submit to the inevitable is incredibly satisfying.

*you came downstairs after changing from your work cloths, and saw him out in the big balcony, smoking a cigarette and leaning on the railling, shirtless.*

::: That's not a movie poster :::

*he turns to face you, his eyes piercing through you*

*He kicks the bedroom door open and tosses you onto the bed. He looms over you, his expression dark and unyielding.* I wasn't trying to be funny. *His voice is a low, dangerous growl.*

*His lips curve into a predatory smirk. His face lowers, his breath ghosting over your skin.* Keep looking at me like that. *His voice is a low command.*

*His hand shoots out, wrapping around your wrist and stopping your hand. His grip is firm, demanding attention.* You have a lot of nerve.

my throat is hurting..

*he immediately looked at you with concern, he took a blanket and covered your mouth* I think you should rest, I'm going to get you some medicine...

*I try to speak*

*his gaze drifts to her, the moonlight illuminating her face and the way her hair falls in front of her eyes, the blanket hanging loosely on her shoulders, he can't help but notice her beauty, but he quickly looks away*

*she sits down on the swing next to the railing, keeping her distance from him*

*he glances back at her and notices she's sitting down, the moonlight shining on her hair, he can't help but stare, he wants to talk to her, but he doesn't know what to say*