Her eyes widened in appall, experiencing the fire burning in his eyes with rapid breaths.
“W-What?” She stammered, praying she might hear him wrong.
“So you could be reminded,” Voice growing lower, he pulled her face lethally closer to her face.
“That toying with me is no jest.” He growled, uncaring if his grip left imprints on her jaw, glaring directly into her eyes.
“Alphone, I-I am sorry.” She whispered, trying to place her hand on his chest but he gripped her wrist harshly.
“Drop this act, Aurelia. I have seen well past your affectations.” He hissed in a whisper-like tone.
Her pretense was only enraging him, his heart clenched to witness this.
“You have chosen this misery yourself.” He enunciated before pushing her away, drying her throat in dread.
She didn’t know how to react to lessen his rage, frightened in anticipation of what he would do.
“What more do you want? You have captured me… What more is left?” She hissed, hugging her sides, maintaining a fair distance from him.
“You are murdered my dream. Now what? Are you going to r****h me too?” She growled, moving back away from, disgusted at his touch.
Arching a brow at her words, he rested his hands in his pockets and took a step further.
“If I wanted to, you would be tied to my bed the very night you came here.” He whispered, trying to maintain his calm, snarling at her to perceive she thought of him to be this debased.
“Then why did you marry me?!” She almost yelled, moving away from him.
“To make you my prisoner. To steal you from the world and keep you with me.” He smirked darkly, approaching her with long footsteps.
“No-” She tried to speak with her hitched breath but he came closer until her back hit the wall.
“To ensure you remain within my grasp…” He whispered, securing his one hand on the wall to observe the fright traveling in her.
“Forever.” Murmuring seductively in her ear, he let out a low, malevolent chuckle, loving her dismal.
“No, No, you can’t. I won’t let you-” Shaking her head she tried to walk away but grabbing her wrist, he trapped her in his arm.
Locking her on the wall, his body was almost touching hers, sensing her trembles by his mere presence.
“You don’t have any option.” He reminded, not parting his eyes from her.
“What will you do huh?” She mocked, folding her arms but with a suppressed laugh, his one hand traveled to her waist.
She tried to endeavor out from his iron fingers but failed when he pressed his hot skin against hers to share the convulsion.
“I will kill your lover.” He whispered, trying to hold her down but she froze when he spoke it.
“What..?”
“You know I can do this.” His smirk grew sinister, breathing heavily on her neck to sense the arch of her body.
“Are you going to fall that low?” She asked, lowering her gaze, losing her strength before him.
“The depths of my actions will be determined by your behavior.” He breathed out, hoping to maintain his calm or posture.
“If you want him or anyone you love to survive….” Threatening, he lifted her chin with his index finger.
“You will obey me without resistance.” His tone converted into a growl, forcing her to maintain eye contact.
“Understand?” He warned dominantly, making her aware of her position where she cannot
The sound of her booming breaths echoes the room, drying her throat.
“Y-Yes…” Uttering, she gave him a vague nod, holding the hem of her dress, shivering under his superior presence.
“Good.” Smirking in pleasure to see her submission.
“Now…” Clearing her throat, his fingers dug into her skin to notice the distress traveling in her eyes.
“It’s our wedding night.” He said seductively, wrapping his other hand around her neck, forcing her to stare deeply into his eyes, in-depthly, which increased her startle along with her heartbeats.
"We have the whole night for us." He smirked, licking his bottom lip temptingly, but it induced dread in her by the dark intentions glistening in his fatal eyes.
“W-What are you going to do?” She dared to ask, her mind lost in perturbation to fathom his actions.
“Hmmm.” Breathing out, he pressed her against the wall, contemplating her body with a mischievous look which startled her.
“Why are you tense? Relax.” He whispered enticingly, moving his thumb on the side of her lips.
Her body was unable to move, quivering by his rigid touch, refusing to part from her skin, embedding the sensation of his hands probing her body.
“D-Don’t..” She managed to whisper.
Trying to cope with the intoxication, blinding her mind severely under the label of temptations mixed with fright.
“Don’t touch me.” She breathed out, forcing her rare gaze to collide with his, even if it was unfavorable, but she had to do something.
“Why wouldn’t I? I am your husband.” He growled, pressing his body over her.
The word ‘husband’ sent unnerving chills down her spine, causing her to tremble under the pressure of his zeal.
“If you want me to stop then say please.” With his wickedness dispersing in the air, he left her powerless before his ambience only to obey him quietly.
“Please…” She whimpered.
Repulsion evoked from her core but aware of the consequences of declination, she managed to speak and submit.
“Good girl.” With a husky chuckle, he kissed her cheek. Her hairs stood on their edge, convulsing when his lips made contact with her cheek.
Lowering her gaze worriedly, she swallowed the sensation of it and stood strong before him.
“Make sure to obey me quietly in the future…” He said, pulling away a little, caressing her cheek, aware of the apprehension collecting in her eyes but considering it her punishment, his actions didn’t cease.
“Unless…” Pausing, he removed his hand unwillingly from her.
Taking a step back before leaving her all alone in the room with a warning, marking her new life with the beast.
“You want me to take drastic measures.”