Before his finger could move further, she whimpered, "Don't," that halted him. He stopped and raised his eyes to glance at her, hearing, "Please, don't," from her once again.
She was shivering badly. Her eyes were still squeezed and tears were leisurely rolling down to her cheek.
He made her cry.
He shattered her pride and ego.
He smirked. "You're mine, Heer." Her eyes snapped open. He knew her name, even though she never even saw him in her entire life.
"Whether you like it or not, baby."