"See ya" I smiled

A slight kiss on my cheek is enough to make me smile for the rest of my day. My eyes landed on Kylian's face, where I could feel the burning stare he gave me. 

I gritted my teeth as his grip on my hand become tighter.

I slowly try to escape from Neymar's embrace when finally manage to take his hand off my back.

"Come on man, gotta have a good rest" 

Kylian let go of my hand and reach out to Neymar's hand. Indeed it was quite intense match today where the team manage to score 3 - 2. Kylian did not quite impressed with his performances today where he did not contribute any score for today but hey! He gave Neymar a good assist this time to the result, Neymar score a goal at the 56 minutes. I am very happy for him and no matter how many times I have told him, he ignored me. I am not upset about the very thing that I always expected that way.

"Sure sure, Merci, toi aussi" Kylian grinned 

Neymar steps off from the elevator

"Have a good time you two"  

Leaving us alone in that elevator made my heart instantly drop when he roughly pull my waist towards his body. I almost fell when I nearly lost my balance, which worsened the situation. It was a hard time for me searching for his grip, I tried to hold on to his strong arm. 

Our room on the 4th floor just right about now should arrive soon. No one on the team is on the same floor as us. The thing that I have always expected. 

"Just prepare yourself. I'm gonna fuck you hard tonight" 

The sound of the fancy electronics makes me flinch.

"4th floor"

#-----------------------------------------------#

I am Kylian Mbappe's girl if you figured. It has been 3 months and I am not going to tell you how it happened. It has been hell for me since Kylian showed up. I never enjoyed football, I did not know him or all the football stuff plus it was not my thing. The very last thing that I am concerned about. All the girlfriend things are just a lie to cover up his lust. I am just a plaything to him and he never claimed the title in front of me, not to his team. He never treats me nicely. 

I am just a slave



"Go draw the bath for me" 

Kylian throw his clutch bag towards me then slumped his body onto the bed. I can hear the faded sigh.

"Fuck, I could have done better than him"

I do not know why I am not moving since Kylian gave the instruction for me and I can hear what he just said. He is still upset and mad. 

I immediately walk near him and that was probably not the smart move but I just want to calm him down. Maybe it could work, not all the time but sometimes it worked

"Kyky, you did great today. The coach is proud of you. Plus everybody saw you had the opportunity and you did great there when you manage to break those-"

I did not manage to finish my sentences, he cut me off

"Yow, chill out. Did I have something for you to do just now, didn't  I?"  

He sits up, I pulled back to his words

you stupid.

silence.

"Speak you stupid, you deaf or what?" 

He started to raise his voice and his eyes suddenly locked with mine

"Y-yes you did" 

The words barely come out from my mouth, my head is hanging low

"THEN. FUCKING. GO!" 

He spits fire that makes my knee weak. I jolted to his word that my body unconsciously step backward made me accidentally hit the table behind me. I manage to restraint myself.

Come on Y/n it is going to be a long night

I just got struck by the lightning 

"GO!" He spitted.

Fuck this is not good. This is not the good kick-off

"D-désolée"

I mumbled to myself hopefully Kylian will hear me, and immediately put everything off my mind. What did I do wrong, I just praise him and want to make him feel good.

I slowly put everything on the table trying not to make any noise or any possible sound. I still can feel the burning stare behind me but I like this awkwardness. Just keep it this way or I might end up with a lot of bruises.

"But you know what, you are right" 

I froze. What did he just say? My blank mind is not working and still not turning around to ask for another repetition of words there. I am afraid to make a wrong move this time.

"Come here" He spoke sweetly

The hesitation is there at first but my body automatically turns around, he holds the power.

My finger is still fidgeting with themselves, my head hanging low, my heart beats like crazy.

"K-ky.." I carefully raise my head, we locked eyes. He still sits tiredly on the bed

He smiled, Oh god. How can you not fall for that smile

I walked slowly near him, I do not dare to look at him in the face. Just right about there, I can see his feet finally in front of my small feet.

" Hey, don't be afraid"

He slightly raises my chin, making our eyes lock together again. I am confused about him being all sweet all of sudden

"You are right. I did great and I will always be. Just a slight matter we still manage to win right?. Besides everyone proud of me, still." He snorts, his finger no longer on my face

"People always proud of me, right?" 

He straighten his posture made me feel terrified for some reason.

A slight nod will be enough, always agreeing with his statement.

"Are you?" 

He asked and I am still confused about which question he asked me. My mind is blank.

"I-i am" I avoided his glazing stare 

"Yeah, you should and you better be. Oh and.." He paused.

I shoot my head up, I might not want to miss this. He has something to say.

He stares straight into my eyes

The very thing he did to me was extremely not as I expected. He harshly grab my face, squeezed it inside his hand.

"K-ky" I immediately grab his wrist who is now squeezing my face.

"LOOK AT ME!" He spitted and vigorously bring my face near him, making my whole body move all at once. I felt small.

"You are so fucking annoying and for fuck sake, your voice just makes me want to break you right now. YOU KNOW THAT!" 

It hurts, my eyes start to get watery. I am scared

"How many times do have to tell you, you are nothing to me and don't ever think even for once that I will spare even a blink for you, UNDERSTAND?!" He glared at me

"And, I need to bang you hard tonight. It might at least ding a bell in your empty head to keep remember to not call me the fuck you want when you are alone with me" 

He flick my head with his finger as he referred to it as empty. With that, I remember something, at the first place I did called him with something he do not like, which is his nickname. That was not the name that I am supposed to call him when we are alone. My respect for him should be on the other level.

A drop of tear slowly slides down my face.

"Understand?" 

"Y-yes sir, I am sorry" My voice cracked, he smirked.

"Good, now if you don't want me to punch your annoying face right now, get lost now. I am tired. Call me when the bath is ready."

He harshly pushed my face away making my body collapse onto the floor.

I hold my cheek. Still, it hurts.

"Pathetic" He snorted.

He slumped his body onto the bed again, he do not bother.