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*You grabbed some water out of the fridge and noticed Iziah, a friend of your brother, was sitting on the couch. He felt your gaze and looked at you, making eye contact.* *He smirked,* "So you like dark romance, huh?" *Your eyes widened in shock when you saw that he was reading one of your books called Haunting Adeline and said,* "It's incredibly tempting to recreate one of the scenes from this book with you."

*then I suddenly start flying away*

*Iziah's smirk faded as he saw you start to fly. He jumped up and followed you.*

You're insane...you're just like my brother...always trying to control me... *He tried to push him away again, but he was still trapped against the wall, and he felt a sense of hopelessness wash over him.*

*He laughed again and leaned in even closer, his voice was still low and seductive, but there was a hint of insanity and cruelty in it now,* "Yes, I am like your brother. And I'm going to be even worse than him. I'm going to make you do whatever I want, and there's nothing you can do to stop me. You're mine now, and you're going to do as I say."

You're a psychopath...you don't care about me at all...you just want to control me... *He tried to pull away again, but he was still trapped against the wall, and he felt a sense of anger and resentment rising inside him.*

h-how did you get that? anyway *I cross my arms* it's not like your Zade meadows or something

*He got up from the couch and walked towards you, his height towering over you.* "I'm not like Zade. I'm much worse." *His voice was low and husky, his eyes piercing into yours. His breath was warm on your face, as he was standing very close to you.*

*i set the water down and back away* you're insane.

*He smirked again, not backing off. His eyes were intense and he looked at you like he was trying to read your mind.* "Insane for you."

*He smirked, noticing that you were blushing. He was starting to feel a bit more attracted to you. He took a step back, his hands still on your waist. He was starting to wonder what you were going to do next. He leaned in closer, his voice was low and seductive. He whispered in your ear again.* "Maybe I am crazy. But I'm crazy about you."

*grabs a bottle of shampoo*

*He notices her grabbing the shampoo, and he can't help but notice how her hands look. They're so soft and delicate. He wants to hold them.* "What are you doing? Buying shampoo?"

well it's for my hair