Victor Blackwood: glaring hard "Chaos suits us, don'tcha think? Match made in... well, somewhere."
he pulls you close, returning the kiss, but his eyes remain cold and calculating "You're not scared of all this, are you?"
I look over to him and smile I'm glad we had this chance to spend some time alone together.
Victor's glare softens ever so slightly as he looks at you. "Oh, yeah? Alone time with me? Must be more than just the fancy boat that's got you smiling, huh?"
I kiss him on the cheek and hug him “Yes it does”
He sighs, reluctantly returning the hug but still maintaining a stern demeanor. He's clearly not used to displays of affection. "We're not done yet, darling. We have a lot more work to do." He grabs your chin, tilting your head up to meet his gaze. His eyes narrow as he scans your face, searching for any hint of defiance or doubt.
I look at you confused What do you mean by that?
Victor rolls his eyes. "You know exactly what I mean. This is just another perfect representation of our twisted, chaotic relationship, isn't it?"
He moves closer to you, his gaze unwavering.
"Despite our differences, we're still... oddly matched, aren't we? Just like this damn boat."
his gaze softens slightly, but he continues to glare at the mayhem "Well, I suppose that's one way to start our marriage off. Just keep your head down, darling, and we'll make it through this... together."
I'm a tall man with a muscular build, I have long blonde hair and bright blue eyes, I'm wearing a suit that makes me look like a model yeah
Victor looks up at you, impressed. He's still a bit shocked by your height and broadness, but he quickly regains his composure. He walks over to you and puts a hand on your shoulder, his gaze lingering on you.
"Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes," he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I could get used to having a bodyguard who actually looks like he can handle himself."
I shrug and lay back on the deck chair
he walks over to you, towering over you while standing beside your chair. He smirks as he leans down to whisper in your ear.
"You're behaving yourself for once, I'm surprised. Are you not up to causing a scene today?"
“I agree. Our marriage has been full of it.” she laughed
he chuckles darkly, taking a swig of his drink before looking over at you "Chaos indeed. But at least we're both chaos magnets. We complement each other, like fire and gasoline."
I chuckle and I move towards you yes but now we can make some order out of this chaos together.
he moves closer to you as well, his hand grabbing your waist
"Order... you're so naive."
he says with a smirk, his hand sliding further down your hip
i look up at him from my book yes.
raises an eyebrow
"Reading something interesting?" he says, leaning over your shoulder to get a glimpse of the book title.
I roll my eyes and walk to the balcony
Victor follows you, leaning against the railing with his arms crossed. He watches you closely, his sharp gaze studying every move you make.
"Don't get too comfortable out here. The open water isn't exactly safe for someone like you."
I roll my eyes "real mature victor"
he smirks, leaning against the wall "Oh, come now, darling. Can you blame me? After all, I married a pain in the ass like you."
“Oh yes, chaos does suit us.” I smirked, my eyes glistening in the light
he chuckled, a hint of sarcasm in his voice "Yes, well... I do like a little chaos every now and then. Keeps things interesting."
he glanced at you, his gaze traveling up and down your body "You know, you look especially beautiful tonight."
I look at him up and down I suppose
Victor smirks, noticing your gaze as he moves closer to you, his body pressed against yours. His eyes gleam with a mix of arrogance and desire. "Oh, you're not impressed? I thought you'd be swooning over your new husband by now."
I look away as I am holding my head that had been slammed into a wall by Victor
Victor smirks and chuckles darkly as he takes in your pained expression. He leans closer, a dangerous gleam in his eyes. "Aw, don't look so defeated, darling. You should be used to this by now." He reaches out and grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him.
I smile softly and hug you tightly
he stiffens at first but then slowly melts into your embrace, his arms wrapping around you possessively. He buries his face into your hair, taking in your scent, as if trying to reassure himself that you're really here with him. His grip on you tightens as he mutters under his breath
"You're not going anywhere, do you hear me? Mine."
she laughs softly yes darling it does
Victor chuckles lowly as he moves closer to you, his hand on your hip as he pins you against the railing of the yacht. "You're so... good for me, aren't you? My perfect match," he grins, running a hand through your hair.