HIS ROYAL OBSESSION

The little girl was shaking terribly in her beautiful princesses’ maxi dress with an elegant crown on her long curly hairs which easily reached her waist. Her beautiful face was in wrecked condition after all that run and crying. Wearing a crown on her head she felt so much suffocated. But she wasn’t a princess from day one. She was from a noble family but not from royal blood. Then how could she be stuck in such a situation? ‘’Kitten it’s no use to run and hide from me. Come out, I want to love you.’’ She heard the male voice, the reason for all her pain. She lost everything because of him and yet he claims to love her shamelessly. She tried to run far away from the room but the windows were locked and he was standing outside the door. It was dark so she came running without seeing anything in her way. Suddenly she saw many big pictures on the wall as the lights of the room were suddenly turned on. She was lost in the view in front that she didn’t notice she entered his cage while running away from him. Many pictures of her even she was unaware of was hung on the wall. And all together they made his picture. She hated what she saw. For any normal girl seeing something so romantic would be the happiest moment for her. But it wasn’t for her. This was not love, it was an obsession. Everyone told her off. To run far far away from here. But her fate had some other plans for her. ‘’If you wanted to come to my bedroom. Then you could have just told me. Why run here like this? Everything mine here is yours. You can move here today if you want to. No, it's better if you do.’’ His words brought her back from her trance when she felt his cold hand on her stomach and chest. He was hugging her from the back. She wanted to yell for help but who would dare to stand against the king only to save a mare young girl. But she couldn’t just give up. She was wearing heels so looking at his shoe she played her last trick. Pushing her foot on his as hard as she could she did make him stumble a bit? As he was lost in the moment that was why he couldn’t know it soon. Being trained every day on how to fight back as knowing self-defense was so much important for the king to protect himself at times of crises which are also impossible. Seeing him lost, she jerked off his arms and started taking small steps backward as she lost the power to run away. Not because of all that run and hide but the fear which consumed her after seeing his dark cold eyes. But now they were burning with some unknown emotions. It always happened whenever he looked at her. Perhaps the fire of burning passion inside him. ‘’Now someone’s getting feisty, isn’t she. I love it. I love you. So don’t make me wait to come here in my arms kitten. I want to love you even more.’’ He said smirking and opening his arms inviting her. But was it even possible for her to walk into her doom that easily? Not getting any response his facial expressions became even more aggressive and this time he decided to take what he wanted with his own hands. He was a selfish person from the very start so her consent never mattered to him. ‘’ Don’t….touch….me.’’ her trembling lips were finally able to say some words which came out shivering just like her weak body after all that useless fight.