episode 4

His lips burned against your skin, despite their ghostly chill. Each kiss, each touch sent electricity coursing through your veins. His fingers traced your collarbone, moving lower, exploring you as if he was mapping out what was already his.

"Tell me, my queen," he murmured against your throat. "Do you regret saying you’re mine?"

You gasped as his grip tightened around your waist, his strength making it impossible to move—not that you wanted to. You met his gaze, dark and dangerous, his lip piercing glinting as he smirked at your hesitation.

"No," you whispered, breathless.

A satisfied growl rumbled in his chest. "Good."

In an instant, the candles in the room flickered violently, their glow intensifying. The walls seemed to pulse with

you could feel it—his power wrapping around you like invisible chains, pulling you deeper into his world. His touch was cold, yet your body burned for him. Every kiss, every whispered word made it impossible to think of anything but him.

"You belong to me," he murmured, tracing his fingers along your jaw. "Say it again."

Your lips parted, but you hesitated, teasing him. His eyes darkened instantly. A gust of wind blew through the room, rattling the candles. His grip on your waist tightened, his tattoos shifting across his skin like they had a life of their own.

"Say it, or I’ll make you," he growled.

A thrill ran through you. You smirked. *"

"Only Mine Horror Queen 👑"

his claim, etched permanently on his skin.

He stepped forward, his cold fingers

tracing your jawline as

his dark eyes locked onto

yours. "You were talking to someone

else today," he murmured,

his voice laced with jealousy.

You tilted your head, pretending innocence.

"And if I was?"

His jaw clenched, his grip tightening ever

so slightly. "Then I’ll have

to remind you…

you belong to me."

His icy breath ghosted over

your lips as he

leaned in, dangerously close.

The room felt suffocating,

charged with something

dark, something forbidden.

"Tell me, my love... do you want me to prove it?"

the wind howled outside as the candles flickered, casting long shadows along the walls. The storm raged on, mirroring the turmoil inside me. I wasn’t sure if it was fear, longing, or something far more dangerous.

I stood near the window, gripping the cold metal of the railing. My heart pounded as I felt him behind me, his presence like a shadow that never left.

“You’re avoiding me.” His voice was deep, laced with something unreadable.

I took a slow breath. “No, I just needed space.”

His cold fingers brushed my bare shoulder, sending a shiver down my spine. “Space?” he echoed, his tone dark, possessive. “After everything, you still think you can escape me?”

I turned around, facing him. His dark eyes held me captive, filled with emotions I couldn’t decipher. His long hair fell over his sharp features, the silver of his lip piercing catching the dim light.

“You don’t own me,” I whispered, even as my body betrayed me, leaning into his touch.

His lips curled into a smirk. “That’s where you’re wrong.”

In a blink, he had me pinned against the cold glass, his body pressing into mine. His breath was icy against my skin as his lips hovered just inches from mine.

“You are mine, and I will never let you go,” he murmured, his fingers tracing down my arm, leaving a trail of fire despite the cold.

I gasped, my heart hammering in my chest. The way he looked at me, the way his presence consumed me—it was suffocating, intoxicating.

His lips brushed my ear. “Say it,” he demanded. “Say you’re mine

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