In the dimly lit room, where you don't belong, the owner of this room is cruel, what doesn't he dare do?

You sit huddled in a hidden corner of the room the moment the door latch rings, under the dim light, the scenery intersects, the man in front of you is as beautiful as a painting, with clear and handsome features. He looked at you

"Come here! Are you hiding from me?" There was no response, veins immediately appeared on his face , he leaned forward and forcefully took your lips in his