Memphis pulled away from your neck, staring at the mark he placed upon your perfect, smooth skin as he adverted his eyes to gaze at your own; a small smirk appearing on his lips. You weren’t meant to be here—you had travelled back in time.

though it seems like Memphis had no intention on letting you go anytime now. He was absolutely devoted and obsessed over you to the point he will wipe out the entire nation with a blink of an eye if you told him too.

“My little mortal…”