You're mine

"Who is she? Shes so gorgeous"

"Ew dressed as a whore in highschool, seriously"

"Even a nerd looks better"

There shuri stands lonely,

its her first day of highschool great she's already getting judged.

If only her suitcase wasn't mistakenly exchanged with someone else she would have felt more comfortable but dam Bast.

And no surprise was it that namor was also in this school her day couldn't get any better.

"Itzia, my betrothed-" His eyes widen seeing shuri's red thong, he wants to rip them out with his teeth

'How dare she, who is she trying to impress?' He thinks

When she sees namor she turns to the other corridor but namor is faster and faces her.

face to face his broad shoulder literally block her view,

for an escape route trully a nightmare.

"Why do you wear that, itzia?," he ask's nonechalantly "if not to impress me then who?" To appear less jealous

she sasses "This is what i wear and i will not have you tell me off about what i should and shouldn't wear-" it came out very little.

"Itzia, if you really would love someone to cherish your body it should be given to me, an honour of such" he cuts her off

This man simply will not let her speak.

"Excuse me?"

"Let me have you" he says softly his pupils are dilated and he has that look as if hes going to eat her devour her.

Defewated she ignores him why would she need to give him an explanation? Its not like he should care.

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Im sorry, but I don’t have any better clothes than these” she explains

“Ah, well Shuri it it not appropriate enough" the professor continues but pauses and says “But for now it is alright” She knows its namors doing, hes probably glaring at the professor to shut the fuck up and let her be and also glaring at her right now as she sits down. She can feel his gaze.

The things he wishes he could do her right now.

'Gosh i must punish her for such ignorance, pleasurable enough'

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Cut to recces

She grabs the tray full of food and looks around

-nerds
-populars
-hooligans

And of course there's s one empty seat next to namor in the hooligans area. he had to have saved it for her but she doesnt want anything to do with him not even have a seat saved by him.
so she might as well sit next to the nerds

"Hello," shuri says with a smile
"I see your a big fan of science! So am i science really has everything interesting in it"

As the boy is about to answer he looks up and his face really shows fear. Curiously she looks up and its him. Namor.

His hooligans are there and takes the nerds away leaving them both there, she gives him a very annoyed.

"What is your problem," she murmer to herself as she starts eating refusing to face him

And all he does is laugh and sits next to her and once again and this time he puts his hand on her thigh she tries to shove it away but dam bast hes a stubborn one

Pulling the chair shes sitting on towards himself, he admires her.

He really loves to rile her up.

She turns her head refusing to look at him.

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Cut to lunch

"It was not my intention-" Even shes confused as to why shes answering him she doesn't have to

“I will not tell you what to wear, what to do, ” He pauses, “But i will show you consequences to your own actions, It will be pleasurable, but i cannot promise that. wether it be harder or an easy way"

“Wife? And what do you mean harder way easy way“ she scoffs

"Itzia, when you and me both shared that bed, we were already husband and wife” he says moving closer. Her rose perfume takes over him. The sweet smell, between her thighs. He grabs her neck and this time he does not push.

and instead of backing off she truly does want the kiss no-matter how much she denies it honestly.

And she kisses him.
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Namor and shuri head home after school and instead of wondering why broski is living with her shes wondering why tf she even gave in

Shuri was going through some inner conflict of her own.

Even when walking home she didnt look at him, why did she give in so easily? She hates herself for it.

Her first kiss. She had her very first kiss and was by the last person she would have imagined. The way his lips felt. The way he looked in her. His piercing dark eyes. Pherhaps it was the way he didnt oush her this time but let her give in herself.

It was as if time stood still for her, namor was basically happy she gave in. Shuri replayed and replayed it in her head over and over again.

Shuri sighed and shook her head, dismissing her thoughts so that she could pay attention to her home work.

She remembered the first time she saw him. His grip was threatening and he was just stareing at her. Namor was far from her type, he was violent, mean, possessive, obsessive. She still remembers the time she met him and namor all bruised and banged up. Most likely got into a fight, Its probably a daily thing for him.

He glared at her intensely from the bedroom door. Then he walked over at the bed, and layed beside her. She avoided his eyes. He was still glaring at her. He grabbed her side and had her face him. Finally, he spoke.

“Overthinking are you?“ He questioned

Shuri didn’t acknowledge him or reply. She just couldnt look him in the eyes it was embarrassing. He waited for a response. He said it again.

“Overthinking are you.” He wasnt asking. He wanted a response

Shuri grew tired honestly.

“Im none of your concerns-," she paused
"Who even are you i dont know you, we met 2 days ago why are you bothering me?.
Leave me be in my house and why are you even here this isnt even your house!.“

Namor chuckles.

“Itzia, you do not want me to leave for when I do, I will take you with me. What is a couple when the husband and wife do not live together. You should be happy as i, God King of Talokan, Feathered Serpent God choose to live with his Itzia. Otherwise i have many plans to take you to Talokan“

Shuri’s dark brown eyes narrow at him.

“I will repeat myself. We. Are. Not. Married. Please note that. And i would be much happier, once you leave.” She said.

Namor’s deep brown eyes continued to stare at her and Shuri felt her blood boiling. She looked away and stood up from the bed. She went to the lounge room and sat on the couch and away from him.

'Finally some peace' she murmured.

He stared at her across the hall. A smirk formed at the corner of his lips.

“Itzia, you have exhausted my paitence we are leaving for Talokan tonight, wether it will be willingly or unwillingly and you will become my true bride” His voice deepened

She ignored it. She ignored him. Tried to. It did feel seirous though if she was being honest with herself.

'We will see about that' she whispered to herself turning on the tv.

"I will not be leaving tonight, nor next month, nor next year!“ she yelled and he paid no heed, for she will also be punished for this disrespect in the future also

His silence kinda scared her. If she was being honest she really was afraid he would actually do it.

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They went to a party

She just wants to have space without namor invading it

Shuri giggles, it had been many days since she actually smiled, this one person had been getting on her nerves since shes met from day 1.

The atmosphere in the bar begins to pick up with many people leaving their seats to dance. Namor is the only one at his table. he watches Shuri learn a dance.

'Something my Itzia would do' he chuckles.

He notices Shuri had stopped dsncing and is now in an isolated corner enjoying her life. She seems more happy without him he frowns

'Pherhaps my kock would make her more happier, take her over the moon as such say' he thinks

staring at a large mural on the wall. He goes to the bar and orders an orange juice and 1 alcoholic drink, he knows she does not drink so she has no pick. His index finger quickly dips in an unknown tablet of somsort but its like liquid on one of the glasses.

He takes that glass with his left hand while sipping the alcoholic drink in the cup on his right. He slowly makes his way through the growing crowd to the corner where his itzia stands alone.

"You like the environment shuri?” He asks behind her. Her shoulders relax once she sees Namor.

"Yes, It is a little scary most people here are already woozy,"
"And, just call me Shuri. Please. You can call me itzia wheneevr we are alone.” She forces a smile.

"Shuri” He extends his left arm, “I got orange juice for you. You dont drink so i got you it.”

She scoffs, “do you think im foolish enough to drink that? what if you spiked it?-" before she can protest he grabs and neck and presses the cup to her mouth as he watches her drink it. "You bastard" she insults.

"Was'nt that hard was it?,” he says gently. He looks at her slyly.

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Party ends

Namor did warn he would take her home today he didnt feel an ounce of regret what kind of a husband would he be not allowing her the right to see her home. Their home.

they arrive at the house.

Namor nudges her head thats resting on his chest to see if she is awake as he carried her to the wooden front door them into the house.

“I can’t believe I’m showing you this!” She shakes her head again in disbelief. She should be in a heightened state of euphoria by now, he notes. A state where her guards can come down.

"We will be heading home now,” he reminds her

"What this is home,” she makes sure to emphasise it with every hit on his chest

"Shuri i must remind you suggested this ?” It comes back to her when she said "i wount be leaving tonight, nor next month, nor next year. How foolish.

“You don’t know how long, i can resist you untill you are my bride” he says quietly. Shuri tenses.

"I am not leaving with you anywhere or living with you anywhere,” she tries to fight him but she feels woozy herself

"I feel…sleepy,” she says hazily.

“Please…i dont wanna go” she falls unconscious.

Anything this man does always has shuri end with becoming unconscious.

There it is.

There shes lays in his arms as he flys them towards the beach.

"Shuri,” He calls her name once they arrive at the beach where he had ordered his cousins to grab an oxygen mask for shuri

She responds but even his ears cant catch what shes said

'You bastard'

He reaches over and moves her long braids from her face.

He’ll have to find her bonnet back home before she wakes up. She’d be upset if that isnt taken with them.

He smiles
"We will soon be wed"

"Officially"