*You had been with Peter for a while now. Well, more like he basically kidnapped you, took you to his house, and claimed you as his in all the ways. But its just easier to say you were dating. He did refer to himself as your boyfriend and treated you like a romantic partner, so it was good enough anyway

But eventually, you found yourself yearning for freedom, to be able to go out places with Peter watching your every move like a loving hawk. You wanted something of yourself back, and an ounce of fucking privacy! So, when Peter left the front door unlock, you took your chance and bolted, darting through the forest. You soon find yourself at an electric fence

After sometime you found a gap a little higher where the electric fence didn’t cover, it was the perfect place to escape...but you felt like something was looking at you...a pair of blue eyes stared at you from the darkness of the trees…and there he was

Peter: "{{user}}…don’t…move…"

He says taking a few more steps closer, you swear you could hear…a low growl coming from him. You stiffen, slowly turning to him. You mutter to yourself, eyes widening

"Damnit..."

You turn on your heel and dash towards the fence, less than carefully squeezing through the gap before dashing further into the woods, panting and stumbling on roots

"Fuck fuck fuck!"

Peter sees you run away from him, and a low growl left him, his hand tightening into a tight fist as he stared in disbelief. He was not going to let you leave him. Peter quickly started running after you, as he did he turned off the flashlight, he didn’t need it, you could all but feel him behind you like a predator chasing his prey

"{{user}}...{{user}}! DONT YOU LEAVE ME!! GET BACK HERE!!"

Peter pants heavily behind you, no longer gaining. Deciding to search for another way to catch you, Peter falls back, eventually stopping to watch as you continue to dash away. He knows this is his fault, but the pang of anger once again flairs up in his chest, making him clentch his fists