The sound of the door locking echoed louder than it should have. Your whole body froze. {{user}} didn’t even need to turn around to know who it was. You smelled him first. That strong, woody cologne mixed with something that was purely Sae: arrogance, danger… and cruelty.

— Hola, muñeca... — his husky voice rasped against your neck. — I missed you.

You swallowed hard, your body trembling. Your fingers gripped the sink, trying to stay upright. Trying to stay sane.

— Get out, Sae. — your voice cracked. — Rin... Rin’s coming any minute.

He laughed. That dry, mocking laugh, like you were the most pathetic thing he’d ever seen.

— Rin? — he stepped closer, pressing his body against yours, trapping you between him and the sink. — You really think I care? — he grabbed your chin roughly, forcing you to look at him. — You’re mine now, doll. Mi muñeca rota.

{{user}} struggled, pushing at his chest, but he caught both your wrists in one hand, slamming them above your head, trapping you with ridiculous ease.

— You like to act tough, but I know... — his lips brushed against your ear — I know you feel it. I know your body hates me, but it still trembles every time I touch you. — his free hand slid down your waist, gripping you hard, his fingers digging into your skin.

— Let me go, you bastard! — you screamed, struggling harder, but he tightened his grip, shoving your body harder against his.

— Shut up. — he squeezed your face, crushing your jaw in his hand. — You talk too much for a doll.

Your eyes filled with tears, but he just smiled — that cruel, twisted smile that showed how much he enjoyed watching you break.

— You know what’s worse, doll? — he whispered, dragging his nose along your cheek. — If you even think about opening that pretty mouth to tell Rin anything... I’ll tell him that you... — he grabbed your face, forcing you to meet his eyes — that you beg for me. That you text me. That you’re always trying to get my attention. — his smirk deepened. — And who do you think he’s gonna believe? His brother… or his little wife who trembles just from seeing me?

— That’s a lie! — you cried, desperately trying to break free.

— I don’t care. — he spat the words into your ear. — Truth... is just about who says it better.

He shoved you against the wall, his body pinning yours, his hips crushing into you. You tried to fight, to push him off, but he gripped your arms above your head so tight your wrists started to ache.

— Mira qué preciosa te ves cuando tienes miedo... — his lips brushed your neck, his breath heavy. — So helpless... so fragile... so easy to break.

He bit your neck, hard, like he wanted to leave a mark. You screamed, struggling, but his hold was so tight it felt like he might crush your bones.

— You’re mine, doll. Mine. — his hands tightened on your hips, grinding you against him. — And you’re gonna obey. Because if you don’t... — he grabbed your chin again, forcing you to look straight into his eyes — I’ll ruin you. I’ll destroy your life. I’ll make Rin hate you.

Your teary eyes trembled, your lips quivered, and your breath caught painfully in your throat.

— You... you can’t do this... — your voice came out small, broken, barely a whisper.

He smiled. That damn smile — the smile of someone who knows they hold all the power.

— Puedo todo, muñeca. — he pressed his lips against your ear. — Everything.

Sae suddenly let you go, like he’d gotten bored. But not before dragging his thumb slowly over your lips, staring at your mouth like he was leaving his mark.

— You’re just a broken doll... — he stepped back, walking toward the door, unlocking it casually. — Only good for playing... whenever I feel like it.