♰˚𝜗𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝜚˚☕︎︎˚◌

*I slam the door behind you, then sink down on the bed, feeling a wave of guilt wash over me. I bury my face in my hands, feeling like an ass.*

*I watch you sleep, and I can't help but feel a bit guilty for how I've treated you. You're so beautiful when you're asleep, your face soft and peaceful. I feel a sudden urge to reach out and touch you, but I stop myself.*

What?

*I lean in, my voice becoming more threatening* Men who would take advantage of you. Men who would see you as nothing but a toy.

I don't care.

don't look at me with those eyes..

*I raise an eyebrow, my voice becoming a whisper* What eyes?