He Dragged Me into Hell, Then Spoiled Me Rotten

(Angst first, then affection + obsessive love) His ferocity terrified me. I was like prey captured by a wild beast, utterly unable to fight back... To him, I was nothing more than a plaything. I tried countless times to escape his grasp, only to be punished more harshly each time.

“Why can't you fall in love with me?” he asked.

I yelled at him, “You don't love me either!”

“I've fallen in love with you!” His gaze was unfathomable, with what seemed to be a hint of disappointment.

“Are you talking about my body?” I asked with a cold laugh.

He lunged at me. “What else...”