Trapped In My Bedroom

"Will you be my obedient little rabbit and do as I say?" he asked teasingly while licking my earlobe.

The way he licked my earlobe sent shivers down my spine. I bit my lips to suppress a moan from escaping my lips. I couldn't let him control me or tease me in a way that would arouse pleasure. He was an evil seducer and I would never fall for his charms. So, feeling brave and annoyed, I let out a laugh.

"Haha...you're funny. Quit playing your jokes and leave me alone. Go find someone else...I...I am not a girl!" I gave him my angry stare but I think it didn't even irritate him. Let alone my laugh didn't surprise him either. I was running out of options and in no time, I would be in serious danger. If I didn't come up with an escape plan, I will be the innocent prey of a bloodthirsty monster.

"You're exactly my type little rabbit. And when I want something, I just go for it. Nothing can stand in my way," Rowoon once again flashed that devilish smile of his. The smile that would forever haunt my dreams from now on.

"You know what Rowoon? I have no choice but to do this..." and so, I used my last resort...AGAIN. I stepped on his foot and started hitting his leg...AGAIN. Well, I couldn't fight and I was running out of options. This was the only thing left for me to do.

I continued kicking his leg with all my strength but nothing happened. This was bad. This was seriously so so bad. Rowoon didn't yell in irritation, nor did he have a painful expression on his face.

"Your old trick again? That's so useless on me now. Do you think you can get away from me that easily?" Rowoon pressed his body against me, making me gasp softly. "You know what? I'm tired of talking to you. Let's take it to the next level shall we?" he whispered those dangerous words against my ear so softly while his long fingers played with the waistband of my corduroy pants. "I could make you feel amazing little rabbit."

At this point, I would definitely lose my sanity. Rowoon wasn't even doing anything but here I was, sweating with fear. My heart was beating so fast and my mind was racing thinking of what Rowoon would do to me. Oh my, I did not think I would crumble so fast. I was supposed to be strong and fearless.

"Stop this nonsense at once. Leave my apartment or I will call the police and..." before I could finish my words, Rowoon bent down and lifted me up. "Ah-!!!" I couldn't help but scream when he lifted me up onto his arms so effortlessly. The posture was so embarrassing. He was carrying me in bridal style and I was pretty sure that my face was blushing with shame. Didn't I weigh at all? What would happen to my precious manhood?

I had to stand up for myself. "Put me down you maniac!" I yelled while punching his shoulders. But Rowoon didn't even budge. He turned a blind eye towards my retorts and walked calmly towards my bed.

...

He threw me onto the bed so harshly that I almost lost my breath from shock. Thankfully, the mattress on my bed was soft, or else I was most likely to have a couple of broken bones. How dare he throw me like that and how dare he treat me like I was his toy? This was unacceptable.

But one look at Rowoon's lustful eyes made all my confidence vanish away. I was terrified of him. His alpha energy, his cold demeanor, his dangerous lust all terrified me.

A glittery vision passed my imagination. What would he do to me? I have been a virgin my whole life and I was ashamed to admit it. Well, that's me. But being the pure boy has always been my image. Never would I have thought that I would lose my precious virginity to him: a ridiculously attractive yet psychotic man. I could not let such a tragedy happen to me. No way!

I tried to sneakily slide away from him but he grabbed both of my wrists and placed them above my head. He held my wrists tightly with his hand which made it difficult for me to move. I made many attempts to kick him off the bed but my strength was nothing compared to him. Rowoon was so strong that I couldn't even move.

I was about to open my mouth to curse at him but before the words could even come out, he kissed me. His kiss sent a shock of electricity through me and my eyes widened with disbelief. I closed my mouth tightly to prevent him from deepening the kiss...but it was no use. He managed to pry my lips open and slid his tongue inside. He started to suck and bite my lips hard, igniting the flames of desire. He slid his fingers under my shirt while his tongue explored my mouth.

"My little rabbit," he whispered against my mouth, and my body shivered to the sound of his voice.

His hands grabbed my waist and pulled me tightly towards him. I was starting to feel dizzy because of the rough kisses he was giving me. Even the way his hands moved all over my body was making me delirious.

"I I can't breathe. Please stop," I managed to whisper against his lips. My main aim was to bite his lips hard till he cried out in pain but there was no energy left in me to do that. He didn't even let me take a breath so now I was on the verge of fainting due to lack of air. But still, he didn't listen to me. He was a beast. He planted yet another rougher kiss on my innocent mouth, his tongue sucking mine so wildly.

I couldn't attack him or run away because I was trapped under his body... I was no match against his strength.

And now I was starting to lose my conscience. I couldn't breathe and my eyesight started to grow blurry.

Little by little, darkness started to conquer my mind.

But before darkness pulled me into an empty void, my weary eyes saw something. For the first time since I met Rowoon, I could make out the shape of one of his tattoos. It was a flower, printed in the middle of his covered forearm. The black and grey design resembled a rose, but there was something surrounding the flower that took the beauty from it, adding darkness to the delicate form. Maybe the flower represented him? Mysteriously beautiful, yet dark and dangerous.

"Little rabbit?! Wake up," I heard Rowoon shouting in my ear. I won't wake up you jerk! And who are you calling little rabbit? I am not a rabbit! It's much better to faint than to even see your ridiculous face. With a mischievous smirk dancing on my lips, I let myself sink into a dazed slumber.