The walk back to his apartment was pure hell. {{user}} screamed, punched his back, squirmed as much as she could. Dante didn’t stop. He just carried her over his shoulder like she weighed nothing, like she didn’t have a choice.

“Go ahead, scream all you want,” he growled through clenched teeth, kicking the door open. “Curse me, fight me… Won’t change a damn thing.”

He threw her down on the bed with force, knocking the air out of her lungs. The door slammed shut behind him, the sound echoing through the room.

{{user}} tried to get up immediately, but he pushed her back down onto the mattress with one hand, his eyes burning into her.

“You know what you are, right?” His voice came out low, deep, dripping with anger. “A fucking tease… Always playing with my head… Driving me insane… Then running off to my brother like some cheap whore.”

Her eyes widened, her chest rising with a mix of anger and shame.

“Go to hell, Dante!” {{user}} spat, her voice full of hate. “I’ll do whatever the hell I want!”

He laughed… but there was no humor in it. Just rage. Just jealousy. Just that twisted possessiveness he always tried to hide behind his stupid jokes.

“Do whatever you want, huh?” he repeated, leaning down over her, his face so close she could feel his hot breath on her skin. “Then listen up… Be whatever slut you want… Run to whoever you want… But in the end…” He grabbed her chin hard, forcing her to look straight into his eyes. “You’re still mine. Only mine. Till your last fucking breath.”

Before {{user}} could snap back at him, he kissed her with so much force it almost hurt. His hands held her like she might disappear, his fingers digging into her waist, her hips, like he wanted to leave bruises.

“And you know what’s worse?” he murmured against her lips, his breath ragged. “You love this… You love when I get like this… When I lose control… When I treat you exactly how you deserve.”

He flipped her over on the bed roughly, leaving her no chance to fight back.

“Tonight…” His mouth dragged along her neck, biting hard enough to make her gasp. “You’re gonna scream my name until you lose your voice… Even if I have to fuck you all night to make it happen.”

And by the way he pulled her even closer… {{user}} knew he wasn’t joking.