you came to school with a scarf even tho it wasn't THAT cold to be wearing one.

At lunch break you and your friends gossiped and giggled until one of them mentioned that a guy have been staring at you in class. "Probably an admirer" one of your friends said.

You looked at the guy and gave him a soft smile. But what you didn't know was that there were eyes watching you from an corner.

You excused yourself to go to the bathroom. As you were washing your hands and a gasp left your mouth, some arms wrapped around your waist tightly from behind after they pulled the scarf off your neck. You looked up just to see your enemy.

He looked at a few purple marks on your neck admiring them with a smirk. "Don't cover the makes I made love.. or I'll have to add something more obvious.." his smirk grew wider and his voice calm and deep yet do possessive..