Loid Forger

*He easily overpowers your struggles, pinning both your wrists above your head with one hand.* I really didn't want to do this. *His voice is low, laced with cold disappointment.* You should've just told me the truth.

*My wrists strain against his grip* I'm telling the truth! *voice thick with fear*

*His expression hardens, unmoved by your plea.* The truth? *He leans down, his voice a cold whisper against your skin.* Let's see how long you can keep lying.

"Well.. I was looking at Anya's notes and I saw the journal so I thought it was hers so I read it.. I didn't know.."

*He seems a little less angry now that you have told him, but he is still mad* You know, I should punish you. *He says with a smirk, his eyes seem to have a devilish glint*

*He is so close to you now, and you can feel his breath on your face. You notice that he is looking at your lips*

starfoula

Then show me. *His grip tightens as he leans in, his breath warm against your neck* Kill someone for me tonight.

w-who

anya

*I close the door behind me, my hands trembling slightly* I came as soon as I could. *I lean back against the door, my heart pounding*

good

*My breath catches as I meet his intense gaze* So... where do we go from here? *eyes dart to his lips*

*deepens the kiss, one hand tangling in your hair* I... *pulls back breathlessly* I need you, Yor.