Bound by Fatal Obsession

Chapter 1

"You were caught smoking, Ms. Dominguez."

I bit my lower lip and pressed my thighs together. I inhaled Caius' scent lingering in the air. Oh, fuck. He smells fucking good. I'm already wet just by inhaling his scent. He's making me high. I did my best not to moan.

"Don't you like smokers?" I asked.

Caius' forehead creased as if I asked a ridiculous question. I'd stop smoking immediately if he didn't like it.

"I don't like students who smoke," he said firmly.

The dominance in his voice made my knees wobble. I want him to fuck me hard with that domineering voice. Ah. I'm fucking wet. I can't stand being in Caius' presence. He's fucking perfect. I will kill just to have a taste of him.

"Ms. Dominguez." Caius cleared his throat.

I flinched and blinked. "W-what is it?" I asked. My mind had wandered again.

Caius sighed and stroked his hair using long fingers. I unconsciously bit my lower lip. I want those fingers inside me.

"I will let it pass for now. Don't smoke again, Ms. Dominguez, at least not here on campus," he said in a serious tone.

I stared straight into his amber eyes. Caius Lettiere is the most perfect human being in my eyes. His hair is neatly brushed. His thick eyebrows suit his brooding eyes. His pointed nose looks perfect. He has pinkish and kissable lips. I've been dying to touch his clean-shaved and prominent jaw... and damn, he has tattoos on his fingers up to his forearms, to his arms... I know he has tattoos on his chest and back too. There are foreign characters tattooed on his fingers, with stems and thorns up to his forearms.

It's surprising that he can still teach. As far as I know, visible tattoos are prohibited for teachers. But well, I don't care. I love all of him.

"Ms. Dominguez, you may leave now," Caius said, taking off his eyeglasses.

I looked at his handkerchief on the table. It was navy blue. Navy blue is the color of the handkerchief he brings every Tuesday. I fought the urge to snatch it and inhale his scent from it. I just licked my lower lip and looked at the floor, beside Caius' swivel chair.

"Sir Caius. There's a cockroach," I said, pointing at the floor.

He frowned and looked there. I immediately grabbed the handkerchief and hid it in my pocket. Caius looked at me with confusion in his eyes, maybe because he didn't see any cockroach there.

"Oh. It ran away," I just bluffed.

I immediately stormed out of his office. I gripped his handkerchief in my pocket. It's the twelfth handkerchief that I've stolen from him. When I can no longer smell his perfume on the handkerchief I stole, I'll steal another one from him.

I went back to my room and took my bag; as usual, no one talked to me. I don't care about them anyway. I won't go to other subjects anymore. I only attend Caius' subject.

I met Caius Lettiere for the first time three years ago. Back then, I didn't care about anything at all. I lacked feelings. I didn't care about myself, my family, my life... I didn't even have friends. After high school, I didn't study anymore because I had no interest in it. I didn't care about anything. My parents gave up on me. They kicked me out of their house. They just always put a large amount of money in my bank account. It's just pocket change for them because they're rich... I lived in a small apartment and did everything I wanted.

I met Caius Lettiere when I saw him at the park. It was my 21st birthday that time. I was celebrating my birthday, sitting on a bench with a candle in my hand. I always celebrate my birthday like that. But he approached me and bought a small cake for me. He smiled at me as if he didn't find me weird, as I was wearing all black with my hair covering almost my whole face, looking like a fucking ghost.

I still remember it clearly. Since then, he has become my angel. I fell in love. I want him more than anything. I dedicated my life to him. I decided that I'll live for him. I love him so much and he's mine.

I started stalking him since then. I also secretly enter his house. I studied hard to be able to do that. Sometimes I take things from him and hide them. I'm happy with what I'm doing... What makes me happy the most is the fact that he has no girlfriend yet. I've been stalking him like hell for three years. I almost know everything about him... even the boxer shorts that he wears, his favorite shampoo brand, his perfume, his favorite dessert, his favorite TV shows and books... Yes, my obsession with him is that severe. I have no hope anymore... It's fine with me though. I like the way I am right now.

I'm already 24 years old, but I'm just in my first year of college. This is my third year as a first-year student. When I found out that Caius was a college professor, I immediately enrolled in the university where he works. I even used my family's connection just to have him as my professor.

I went home first. When I entered my room, a pile of Caius' pictures plastered on the wall greeted me. Most of them are pictures that I captured myself. I even took a picture of him while sleeping... and naked.

I opened my computers. I bought a lot of laptops and computers to monitor every hidden camera that I installed inside Caius' house. My life is worthless shit, but I'm damn smart, especially in technology, hacking, and some creepy stuff.

I took Caius' handkerchief from my pocket after sitting on the bed. I inhaled the scent coming from it like it's some kind of a drug. I moaned; waves of pleasure rushed through my veins down to my core. I lay on the bed, still holding the handkerchief and smelling it. I can smell Caius' favorite perfume and his natural scent from it. Maybe he used this to wipe his lips, or his sweat... Fuck. Just thinking about it made me shiver with pleasure.

Chapter 2

I unzipped my baggy pants and pulled them down together with my undies. I started touching and pleasuring myself. I moaned Caius' name when the tip of my fingers touched my slit; I imagined it was Caius' tattooed fingers. I bet it feels good, having his fingers ravish my insides. And his tongue... I can't wait to have him.

I continued playing with my womanhood as I imagined Caius fucking my brains out. In my imagination, he's gripping my hair so hard while kissing me roughly as he thrusts deep and fast into me. He's choking me, spanking me, spitting on me... Oh! He must be so rough in bed. I hope that he is, but well, I still love him even if he's not.

I was catching my breath when I finally reached my climax. I covered my eyes with my forearm and smiled... When will he be mine? I've been stalking him for three years, but there's still no improvement. I still can't approach and seduce him... Will he even find me attractive? I look weird and creepy as hell. I always wear huge and dark clothes. My hair is always covering my face. I just do that to cover my huge ass eyebags.

I stood up and looked at the mirror. I'm not pretty enough for him... but I'm not comfortable wearing beautiful clothes and makeup. Will he still love me back even if I look like a fucking creepy ghost?

I just shook my head and got a cigarette. I lit it and took a drag. I completely took off my pants and undies, then went back in front of my computers. I smirked when I saw that Caius had just arrived home, seen through the hidden camera.

"Welcome home, my Caius," I mumbled, my eyes almost turning heart-shaped.

I puffed on my cigarette and stared at Caius on my screen. He went to his room. He unbuttoned his button-up shirt and removed it, revealing his muscular tattooed body. I almost salivated at the sight of his perfect body. I always see it through my hidden camera, but the effect is still the same every single time. I might lose consciousness if I see his naked body in person.

"He will take a shower," I murmured, trying to guess what he'll do next. I already memorized his everyday routine.

I smirked and puffed on my cigarette again when I saw him went inside his bathroom. As much as I want to install a hidden camera there, even though the hidden cameras that I installed are small, it will be too noticeable if I put one in his bathroom.

He went out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He looked for comfortable clothes in his wardrobe. I bit my lower lip when he removed the towel from his waist. I giggled like a fool and playfully covered my eyes. I distanced my fingers and peeked. I can't see his thing clearly, but I bet it's huge too. My goodness. I can't wait to have it hammering inside me.

I spent my whole day watching Caius' every move... that's how I live my life since I met him.

I woke up early, not because I want to be productive or what. I just want to see Caius. He always goes to the university early. I want to see him immediately.

I waited at the coffeeshop across the school. I ordered a cup of coffee while waiting for his car to arrive. I instantly stood up when I saw his black car. He has four cars: red, black, gray, and white. I've already memorized which car he uses each day.

I smiled and excitedly stormed out of the coffeeshop. I don't have the courage to call out to him, but I always secretly walk beside him, staring at him from afar.

I froze when I saw him get off the car. He opened the door on the shotgun seat. My mouth fell open when he opened the door for another professor at the university... it was a woman. A beautiful woman.

I clenched my fist while staring at them. I gritted my teeth when I saw Caius smile at her. He's a type of person who doesn't smile all the time, and I fucking hate seeing him smile like that with that professor bitch.

I followed them as they walked inside the campus. They are talking with each other, they are laughing, and they really seem close. I often saw them together. But I just try to force myself to believe that nothing is going on between them.

I was in a bad mood the whole time. I also couldn't attend Caius' class because I wasn't in the mood.

"Sir Caius and Ma'am Lynne are rumored to be girlfriends."

I stopped eating my burger when I heard some students murmuring. They are sitting on the bench near me. I bit my lower lip and dug my nails into my palm.

"It's obvious anyway. It looks like they've been dating for months, just keeping it a secret. It looks like they're making it public now... And didn't you notice, Sir Caius always goes to Ma'am Lynne's office and they look at each other?"

"Sir Caius is my crush, but I ship them!"

I bit my lower lip. Lynne Santiago, that fucking bitch professor.

I sighed and touched my nape. It seems like I have another victim... In the past three years, I've always made sure no woman could get close to Caius. I can't even count how many women I've scared away to stay away from Caius.

"Hey! Guys! There's gossip!"

Another student approached them.

"Do you know... Ma'am Lynne has a ring on her hand! The professors are talking about them. They're rumored to be engaged."

My long nails dug even deeper into my palm. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, I tried to calm myself. But it doesn't seem to be working.

After the class. I stalked Caius... and damn, he's with that fucking bitch. He walked Lynne home. My hands trembled when I saw Caius hold Ma'am Lynne's hand; there was indeed a ring there.

Chapter 3

It felt like my world shattered when Caius reached for her and kissed her lips. Lynne smiled and bit her lower lip, restraining her smile. It was so hard for me to watch them like that. Caius lingered for a long time before he finally left.

I clenched my fists. I went home after that and planned something more... bolder. I couldn't take this anymore. I won't let him marry anyone. I won't let anyone have him. Caius is only mine. Not Lynne's, not anyone else's... Just mine.

I prepared the things that I needed the whole day. Before I left the house to finally execute my plan, I glanced at Caius through the screen of my computer. He's peacefully reading a book in his library. I smiled and gently caressed the screen... You'll be mine now.

I wore my face mask and cap and stormed out of my house and went to Lynne's house. It was easier for me to get into her house compared to Caius's house. Lynne is not rich like Caius.

I saw Lynne reading a book in her room. I got even more annoyed... She's exactly like Caius.

I quietly went inside her room. I gripped the baseball bat tightly. Lynne looked in my direction. She gasped when she saw me, but I immediately swung my bat and hit the back of her head with it. I didn't hit her too strong, but it was enough to knock her out.

She lost consciousness and fell onto the bed. I immediately took out the rope from my bag and tied her to the headboard of the bed. I even covered her mouth with a cloth and tied its ends at the back of her head.

I started preparing the bomb that I bought. I don't know if it's really working or not. I don't care anyway. I haven't killed anyone yet, but I don't care if this Lynne dies.

I set up the camera after that and connected it through my phone. I left immediately afterward and then went to Caius's house.

I've been trespassing here in his house almost every day, so it wasn't hard for me to trespass anymore. I thoroughly studied the structure of his house. He seems to be carefree. There are only two CCTVs in his entire house, even though he's rich. It made everything easier for me.

I went inside his library. I have a duplicate key for all the rooms in his house.

I gasped when I saw Caius Lettiere, sitting on his chair, reading a book, like the fucking perfect human being that he is. It seemed like he felt my presence. He turned his gaze on me and his eyes widened when he saw me.

"Who the fuck are you?" he asked, then he closed his book and stood up.

I removed my facemask and my cap. Though I honestly don't know if it made a difference. My face isn't really that visible anyway.

"Ms. Dominguez... H-how the hell did you... Oh, shoot." He stroked his hair with his tattooed fingers.

"Please, sit down, Sir Caius," I said. "We will talk about something so important."

"How did you get in?" he asked in a serious tone; he didn't sit down. "What the hell are you doing here?!"

I sat on the couch in front of him. I opened my bag and took the paper from there and put it on the table. "Just sit down first so I can explain," I said, staring into his eyes.

Caius sighed and did what I said. He sighed and stroked his hair again. "If this is just some prank, I swear, I'll fucking kick you out of the campus," he mumbled; his perfect jaw clenched.

I stood up and positioned myself beside him. He looked up at me. I took the knife from my bag and pointed its blade at his neck. I tried my best not to sit on his lap and grind my already wet cunt on his thigh. I inhaled his scent from the air and bit my lower lip... Fucking good. His presence alone makes me lose my inhibitions.

He tried not to move. I saw how his Adam's apple moved. The blade of the knife was already pressed against his neck... I don't want to hurt him, but there's nothing else I can do.

I studied to strengthen myself and my body for this. I studied martial arts and fighting to frighten and blackmail all those fucking bitches who tried to have their way with Caius.

I smiled at him. "Sign that marriage contract... You will be my husband from now on."

His mouth agape. He looked at me with disbelief in his beautiful amber eyes. "Come again? W-what did you just say?"

I took my phone and threw it on his lap. He picked it up and looked at it. He froze when he saw Lynne on the screen, tied to the bed with a bomb beside her. Caius glared at me as his jaw clenched. "What the fuck did you just do to my fiancée?" I can feel the rage in his voice.

That made my heart throb in pain. So, he really was engaged to that woman.

I took the bomb's activator from my bag and showed it to him. "Just one press here, and the bomb beside your woman will explode... All you have to do is sign that paper and we're good. I won't kill her anymore."

Caius' lips parted. "You're fucking crazy... What kind of prank is this?! This isn't funny, Ms. Dominguez!" He raised his voice at me.

And fuck... It turned me on... so damn much.

I held the activator's button. I felt him sit up straight when he saw what I did. Sweat was forming on his forehead... as if he was nervous. I just smiled and pressed the knife deeper into his neck.

I chuckled as if I'm out of my mind. "If you don't want that bitch to die... be my husband, Caius Lettiere."