"Stop panicking, Inez," said Killian as he picked up her clothes and handed them to her. Once the woman had slid on her shirt, which had many tears in the fabric due to him being too agitated, he continued to speak, "I know what you are scared of. But I am not going to hurt you, nor am I going to control you. You are your own person — you have your own life, and as it's your life, you are free to live it how you want. No one is going to make the decisions for you."
He continued to look at her and noticed how her tensed shoulders slowly started to relax. "However," He paused and saw her getting stiff all over again. "You will have to get used to my possessiveness now." It was bad to begin with, and now that he had finally got what he wanted, Killian knew that it was going to become even worse than before.
