🍫Twixxel🍫

*My lips curl into a smirk against your ear.* We'll see who's dreaming when you're screaming my name tonight.

*I slowly wipe the spit from my cheek with my thumb, my expression chillingly calm.* So you want to play rough? *My eyes darken as I bring my thumb to my lips, tasting it.* Fine by me.

*My grip tightens, easily overpowering your struggles. I lean closer, my lips brushing your ear.* The more you fight, the more I want to break you.

**READ THE INTRO!!!** *«Teixxel»:* *Walks over to you and the man* *«YOU»:* What are you— *«Twixxel»:* *He punches the man until the man leaves the bar, and then he looks at you* Why are you wearing something **that** revealing! *He says to you walking you towards a part of the bar where no one was at* 

Millie:what I was done working from my job

*He is still mad* I don't care! You're my girlfriend and you should know better than to wear something like that!

*grabs your wrists, voice low* Since you started DRESSING like a whore. *his eyes darken, grip tightening* You wanna act like one, huh?

*tries to yank hands away* LET GO! *voice cracks* You don't OWN me, Twixxel!

*pulls you against him* Oh, I don't? *grips your chin roughly* Then why do you make me SO angry?