Warm RED

"Hello! Awalia! Answer me!"

She wanted to answer, ask for help but there's a large difference between a sixteen year old boy who was rapidly reaching his berserk state of mind and a fourteen year old with no athletic experience to bear the strength of the beast before her eyes.

Suddenly she heard a 'piiii' sound indicating the call was cut off. Then something came in her mind- how much balance was there in the sim card and what was the expiry period. Literally then she had to think such useless things when she should be thinking about the current situation that she was facing.

Her legs grew tired from continuous hard kicks as far as she could give, her lower part of the body started to wear out. She didn't know for how many minutes he was in that position but she started to feel tired. To be more specific, she was feeling dizzy….like her consciousness might get closed off.

Before anything she could register-one thing was clear...omega heated pheromones were clouding her mind...affecting her as a normal alpha should be...like Elisia from the story did.

She liked Seth...maybe more than crush and definitely less than love since she could still visualize her life without him, and the situation she was in was definitely not in her favorable. Definitely not. She was a complete victim now. How come she was a victim?

In the story Elisia dominated over and he became the victim of the but how come she entered the room and had to experience a reversed situation. Is this the curse of changing someone's fate or something?

Her thoughts instantly wore off as she felt him kissing her neck. Her one-sided sleeve gown was no help since he started kissing her shoulder, licking and biting her skin softly. "Want more."

Yes, she was a sixteen year old girl in mind but she was just fourteen in body. God knows where she got the strength from, but she kicked him hard as well as biting his hand hard- the area between the pointy finger and thumb finding him stumbling back a bit, taking the very opportunity she had.

"Seth! You definitely don't want to become the youngest pedophile who ever lived on the earth. So get off me! And come back to senses!"

Didn't think it would work but it worked because his senses came back. "I am sorry. I am so sorry."

He took a peek at the victim that faced his beastality and regretted more since the victim looked younger than him. "I am really sorry."

"I am not like that. Please leave the room and lock the door from the outside if possible. I don't know how long I can hold it."

"Let's mark each other." Boom! Out of nowhere she muttered those words out. Loud enough for him to hear.

"Listen kid, get out of here or today shall be your lifetime nightmare."

"Accept my deal." She looked him into his eyes and continued, "Let's mark each other."

She realized something at this point. Because Elicia marked him, his lifetime suffering from dealing with irregular heat stopped. If she succeeds with her plan of making him avoid getting marked by Elisa it will only save him from the wrath of male lead and his best friend but he will always be in danger and there would be no guarantee that he will not be marked by someone worse who will break him more than the story did.

"If I mark you, you will be saved from uncertainties." She said in an unwavering voice.

"And if I mark you, you will be exclusive...exclusively mine." he said, hugging himself tightly enough to hold his consciousness. "You are a kid with fairytale dreams but listen…"

She knew what he was going to say and before he went off with his lecture which she wanted to avoid since there's no clue how long he can remain sane, "stop talking and mark me."

"Do you even know what you are asking for?" nails sinking into his arms.

"Yes."

"Look here kid," his voice was getting thicker and breathless, "those words will make me lose control and have you over."

"Not like we are going to make love."

Laugh. He started laughing, this girl...such strong words but naive mind. She thinks...she thinks...mark was enough...does she even know the pheromones she was emitting. Indeed he was experiencing a rough cycle but this girl...she was too emitting those sweet scent which was eating his sensible mind to not to take her over and kiss those slim tiny hands that were in his grasp...slowly kiss those shoulders of soft delicate skin, making it dark red from bites.

"If I mark you, you will never get anyone but me." He stated.

"I know."

"I am said to be evil with dark thoughts in mind."

"I am said to be well protected."

"And here you are with no protection."

"Because I wanted to be here." 'with you'

"I am giving you a chance." He bit his lips hard and dug his nails deeper into his skin. "Run."

And she did towards him, jumping right off from the bed making fast steps towards him, pushing him down. With a quick reflex he sat down while having her in his arms. And that was it! That action did the fine thing of losing his chains and grabbing her roughly and biting her hard on the back of her neck. The place where once marked, the chains of soulmate can never be broken.

"I want to. .umm.. Ah…" she wanted too. Bite him.

He knew what she wanted, "bite me, my little mate." giving her enough space to lift herself up enough to get access on his neck.., and marked him. Suddenly a fast flow of pheromones dived into her...those sensation...what was it...why was she feeling hot...did the A/C in the room break down.

It was hot! Too hot!

More she snuggled into his arms the more pleasure she felt. She was feeling good in his arms. "Hug me!" and he did, covering her body completely. "Hug me...tight." she was getting breathless.

"More."

"Oh little love," he placed a light kiss and slowly licked and bit her ears, "you have no idea what you have gotten yourself into." Whispering huskily in her ears, "You are chained to me while I am to you. We are sealed."

Let's share a curse fate together that's unbreakable.