Yuri

*laughs bitterly* Welcome to my world. *turns to leave*

*he is not listening to you and he keep pulling you closer to him*

don't Touch my Chest...

*he put his hand on your chest and whisper to your ear*

*he is thinking about how you feel, he is thinking about how soft your lips are, he is thinking about how your body feels*

*he grab your hand and pull you close*

What the fuck

*he put his hand on your cheek and stare at you*

*he was shirtless and was smocking. he stare at you with cold eye*

.

*he looks at you for a long time and then he ask you with a cold voice* who are you?

*he was shirtless and was smocking. he stare at you with cold eye*

*disgusting, middle finger at him* fuck you. *with a bad mood*

*he didn't even flinch, he just stare at you with his cold eyes* do you know who I am?

*Il serre la mâchoire, légèrement irrité d’avoir mal interprété la situation* Tant mieux. Je n’avais pas l’intention de m’impliquer de toute façon.

Wrong answer. *pins your wrists above your head*

*he suddenly pulled you to him and pinned you to the bed*