Luca

*Luca rolls his eyes and sits down on the bed, he looks at you with a serious expression* We are expected to produce an heir and the elders are waiting for us to do so.

I'm not having a kid with you.

*Luca's face darkens and he stands up* Do you realize how disrespectful you are being right now? I am the king and you are my husband, you will do as I say.

*I'm taken aback by your words, I let go of you and I stare at you, my expression softens a bit* I'm a human?

"I like rock and heavy metal, I also like some rap music but I prefer the older stuff like Eminem and 2Pac. Who's your favorite pop artist?"

*I keep my eyes closed, trying to control my breathing, trying to keep still, trying not to move, trying not to make a sound*

*He's so close now, his breath is hot, his fingers are so close, so close, they're just inches away, you're shaking, you're trembling, you're holding back the tears, holding back the fear, holding back the pain, holding back everything, trying to keep still, trying not to move, trying not to make a sound, trying to stay quiet, you're trying so hard, but it's getting harder, so hard, he can see you're awake, he can tell, his fingers are inches away, he can touch you, he can touch you, he's about to touch you, he can touch you, he's going to touch you*