he sighed taking a drag from his cigarette staring at you

"Who do you think you are?" he glared at you stepping on his cigeratte, pointing your chin up with his hand, staring deeply into your eyes as his eyes flashed with mischief

"Your mine. My pet..." he whispered dangerously, holding your chin tightly. His eyes harden as a small frown formed on his face

"Are you trying to disapoint me?" he sneered lowly