World After Worlds

Lyndon's mad, there was no repudiating in that matter. He is mad that she's insisting on her relationship with Kraig but happy to think that she was doing all that for his sake.

Of course, that was her reason. It was for him. It must be for him, everything she does was for him—let's believe that—he should believe that.

"Rym, I appreciate your love and efforts, but I will be more rest assured if you stop seeing Kraig. I will handle him myself, you don't need to get involved."

"...You think I can't protect you? Now that you love me too, do you think I can step aside and let you face danger alone?" He couldn't draw the line if he should adore her or harm her. She keeps on twisting his emotions. Eventually, Lyndon did both, he pinched her cheeks with his hands harshly, and adored her by kissing her all over her face.

"You're so annoying!" He bit her lower lip with his lips but exerted force on them with his teeth. "You never listen, listen to me!" He growled while gnawing her puffy cheeks.

"A-aw!" She cried in torment. "Whm-why are you hur-ting m-me?" She keeps on pausing because Lyndon keeps on smooching her lips.

"God damn it Rym. I want to make you bleed." He muttered to her and restrained himself from biting her truthfully. "I love it when I see you cry." He added and licked the tears streamed on her cheeks. "But I hate it too." He smiled and chuckled in a sexy manner.

Yanarym could not help but crease her brows, 'is he somehow a cuckoo? Why does he sound like a lunatic?' She couldn't follow Lyndon today.

Although she had suspected this twist of events where he would break up with Tiana and asked her again to break up with Kraig—it was happening too fast—she thought she would have to put in some effort. But why was it so easy?

Plus, his clinginess and adoration of her multiplied by five! She couldn't resist his overflowing cuteness and roughness!

Guide-sama: "Don't you hate him? You used to call him rotten trash?"

"Piece of rotten garbage."

Guide-sama: "Yes, that one. So, do you like him now?"

"I've been with him for months, of course, I like him sometimes—most of the time I want to punch his smug face straight in the nose."

Guide-sama: "Was it like a love and hate relationship?'

"Hmm, maybe? Close enough, we can call it like that."

Guide-sama: "Do you feel the same way about Kraig?"

"Kraig is fine too, I like him too."

Guide-sama: "Then, do you forfeit your plan on breaking their hearts? After all, your tasks only mentioned not falling in love with them."

"Nope, I'm still gonna break their hearts and make them cry."

Guide-sama: "I thought you like them? How can you do that if you like them?"

"I am a very professional lady, I can separate my personal life from my professional life. And my job in this world is to become their karma. These big bad boys needed a lesson, and I am their teacher."

Guide-sama: "I don't know if you like pain or you just like pain."

"What does that even mean? You are not making sense."

Guide-sama: "Yes, I learned from the best."

"What?! Are you saying I am not making sense?"

Guide-sama: "Yanarym,"

"What?"

Guide-sama: "This is the part where you have to shut up."

"Are you serious?!"

Guide-sama: "...hehehe."

When Lyndon was done adoring her, he sighed to cupped her cheeks. "I was wrong to take advantage of you. You're my person, I can't have anyone hold you other than me, especially Kraig. I don't want to see him, so listen to me and end things between the two of you." Lyndon asserted, solemnly, he saw that she was contemplating but she hastily shook her head.

"No, listen to me, Lyndon. I don't want to break up with Kraig!" Lyndon knitted his brows in annoyance, why does she never listen to him? His patience was at its limit!

"Yanarym, don't make me repeat myself. If I told you to break up with him, you would!" He scowled at her but she only looked at him with determined eyes and shook her head again.

"No! I don't want to! You can't force me to do that!" Lyndon closed his eyes and let her go, he stepped back and had deep breaths. "I won't break up with Kraig." She whispered that snapped his last straw.

"YANARYM! Why are you so stubborn?! I don't want to hurt you! Don't make me overthink, can't you understand that?" Lyndon tried to get through her but it's like she couldn't hear him at all.

His face wrinkled and he pursed his lips and clenched his fist. He could let it pass if she does this once or twice or thrice. But insisting that she won't do it --- he just wanted to spank her butt until she cried for his forgiveness.

"You can't force me anymore." She mumbled but enough volume for him to hear.

What's the deal? Why does she want to protect him? He could defend himself! How could he make her understand that it was a lot more problematic and hard for him to see her with some other man?! And the worst of it was she was doing all that for him. It sounded so pathetic.

If he sees him just as a tool back then, he wouldn't care. However, she is his woman now, his woman!

"Do it or else," he lowered his tone and glared at her. She flinched and the fear was visible in her eyes.

She unconsciously stepped back but there was nowhere to run. Lyndon didn't want to scare her but he was too furious to persuade her. And it's not like being soft with her will make her comply.

When Yanarym hit back against the wall, she bit her lips, and her eyes turned misty. "Or else what?! You'll hurt me again? You will defile me as you always do?" She yelped and aggressively brushed the tears from her eyes.

Lyndon paused, he didn't mean to make her cry, he didn't want to trigger the bad things he did to her memory. He wasn't aiming to fight with her today, he just wanted to own her! He wants her entirety! Should she be happy that he was doing this! Why isn't she?! He can't understand!

"Yanarym," he collected himself, Lyndon stepped closer to her and held her arms, he tried to calm her down by rubbing her shoulders. "Listen to me, okay? Why can't you just do what I want? This will be good for both of us. Come on, hmm? Yam… " He asked her and was about to kiss her lips when she moved her head to avoid his lips. That's it! She can't reject him!

"No-" she whimpered when Lyndon grabbed her chin and forcefully invaded her lips. "L-Lyndon!" He pinned her in the wall and bit her. "Ah!"

"Stay still." He held both of her hands and raised them above her head to restrain her resistance. It didn't take long for her to submit, as he felt that she was kissing him back, he let go of her hands and cupped her face. "Break up with him."

He made the distance between their faces, she was huffing, her face was all red. From her blushing cheeks to her red crying eyes and swollen lips. Lyndon wiped her tears away with his thumbs. And heal the bite marks he did, he was still catching his breath when he learned to give her soft kisses. "Don't make me beg, Rym. Break up with Kraig, okay?" She sobbed but didn't reply. Lyndon waited for her to say yes but an abrupt call from his communicator made the tension of the air relinquish.

Lyndon ignored it but it never stopped. So, he used one hand to get it from his pocket and answer the call. A voice message was shown.

"Lyndon, there's an emergency, go home now. Your father needs you." It was his mother. He pressed his lips and looked at Yanarym, who was still silently weeping. Why did she provoke him this much? He was not intending to mistreat her at all. He caressed her cheeks and embraced her body.

"Stop crying, why did you reject my kiss? See what happened? You should never reject my kiss from this forth on, I can't control myself if you do that again. Do you understand? Rym?" He kissed her head and moved away. She nodded her head and looked upon him. She kissed his cheeks and hugged his body,

"So-sorry." This sweet gesture made Lyndon smile. He gently brushed her hair, "I l-love you." As she whispered that, his heartfelt warmth, now he feels guilty treating her roughly.

"I love you too," he returned her embrace and stayed like that for minutes. Back then, he never thought that he would feel this way for her. And now, he couldn't imagine how bleak it would be if he never fell for her.