Love Together, Be With You Never

Never, never did I think that one day Marlon would think of me with such disgusting thoughts.

"Marlon, I hate you!"

I pushed Marlon away with all my strength and turned around to leave.

"You hate me, Rachael, you're not in any position to hate me!"

Marlon yanked me back as soon as he could, imprisoning my wrists painfully as if they were broken.

I looked at Marlon's cold face and his cold gaze. I did not want to tangle with him anymore, even for half a second.

I struggled hard, trying to shake his hand off.

"Do you think it's working?"

Marlon suddenly sneered at me and jerked me backwards over his shoulder as he headed inside the apartment.

"Let go of me!"

I slapped him angrily, but it was in vain.

"Marlon, if you don't let go of me, I'll scream for help!"

"I don't mind if you want people to come round to watch you!"

Marlon was unconcerned and carried me to the exact room I was staying in, fished the key out of my pocket and opened the door to get in.

"Get out!"

Marlon slammed me on the bed and I jumped up in anger to kick Marlon out.

Marlon locked the door directly and sat next to me.

I rented a department, which was the smallest room, covering under forty square feet, The kitchenette was all in the same room, and only the small bathroom was separated by a door.

powerful oppression, so I was unusually uncomfortable

was really nothing to do when it came to

by a door so I didn't have to see that face that I had loved for four

a bath, since many men touched

away the chair I deliberately put against the back of the door, because the bathroom door was broken from the time I moved in and couldn't be locked. I thought it didn't matter then, but now, I really wanted to put all the locks in the world on this door, so that I didn't need to hear

"Get out!"

but I tried to

on me directly. The cold water poured over my head and drenched my entire body, soaking all my clothes through. While the various injuries on my body where I had just been beaten up hurt

"Marlon, you're insane!"

first time

I had never seen him like this, and I was too scared to say a word, but instinctively

how dirty you are, wash

clothes off my body, pinned me to the tiles, and poured hot

couldn't help but whimper, even tears

you are fucking

excruciating pain really overwhelmed me

"I'm inhuman?

I'm inhuman?"

was low and cold, like a wounded beast venting

what it means to be

threw away the shower and

"What do you want?"

I said in horror.

Marlon laughed coldly.

"The thing you like!"

against his chest, moving as roughly as he

couldn't help but scream out in

and tightly by Marlon

and his heartbeat, accompanied by his rudeness, made

someone could be this sad and that being with