RAILWAY (COVER BY HAN)

“you’re such a pretty little thing,”

his British accent made its way directly to your ears as he continued to trace your jaw with his fingers. he examined you and held you with immense care despite his actions towards you.

tangled in chains, there you were, sitting still in front of him. being ever so careful as to not disappoint him. he knew you didn’t have the guts to run away. why would you, anyway?

han’s hand traveled to your neck, teasing you as if he’d grasp your throat. his gaze stared deep into your eyes while his thumb pressed against your Adam’s Apple.

“don’t you like this? the way you succumb to my touch?”

the way he spoke hypnotized your intentions, knowing how you wouldn’t be able to resist his temptations at all.