Villain Ch 1985. You are So Big
Mila's heart stopped.
And then slammed back into her chest like it was trying to escape.
"W‑Wait, no— I didn't mean it like that— I just—"
But Allen was already reaching for the belt he'd tossed to the side earlier. His movements were precise. Efficient. No wasted energy. No hesitation.
That's when she realized… yeah.
He was actually serious.
His fingers looped the belt again, and she instinctively scrambled backwards across the mattress like a mouse running from a lion.
"Allen— I‑I was joking! It was just a joke!"
"You called me dramatic," he said flatly.
"I— okay, maybe a little dramatic, but—"
"You accused me of one-night stands."
"That was—!"
Allen grabbed her ankle.
She gasped.
In a blink, he was on top of her again, weight solid and warm and heavy enough to still her panic. She panted, heart thudding. His gaze locked onto hers.
The air between them thickened.
"Don't squirm," he murmured.
"I wasn't—"
