"Do you think you stole nothing from me?" Lu Mingyu asked dangerously low and he pulled YanJun closer against his chest. "You stole something from me and you are here to pay for it."
The closeness made him feel the dangerous aura the man was emitting more closely than ever before. He bit his lower lip and wanted so badly to escape the man only pulled him closer.
The tension weighed down so heavily on his shoulder making his heart race as he could feel the man's heart beat fast too but not as fast as his heart raced.
"Please. . ." he muttered when he could not maintain that closeness anymore. "I am tired . . . so let go."
"I have just started, that is something I want you to remember," the man replied firmly. "You must remember. If you remember and you still desire to leave, then I will let you but I want you to remember or whether you like it or not, you will remain with me for as long as you live."