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This is a story that I started on my other account but then never continued. This is the restart of it and I will finish this one. This was previously "The Possession of Lust" by Foreveryoursff05. Enjoy!

When he looked at her, she couldn't breathe. When he touched her, she could feel every nerve in her body. She didn't know if she hated or if she loved it. But there is a fine line between love and hate isn't there? She was lustful for him. She loathed him. He made her feel strong and weak all at the same time. He was her own personal high and her hell. She couldn't see past him and he wouldn't let her. She wasn't his, but he wouldn't let anyone else have her. She hated him for that and she loved him at the same time. He made her blind. She felt weak when he was around. He was the only person who could truly hurt her. He suffocated her. She would never be free of him, she wasn't sure if she wanted to be free. Could you love someone just as much as you hate them. She wasn't sure of anything besides the fact that she needed him. She was sure of that. She hated his stupid amber eyes and his messy brown hair and how he always had to wear flannel. But what she hated the most about him is how he made her feel and how much he made her love him.

When he first saw her for the first time he knew he had to have her. He had to control her. He needed her to want him. He wouldn't let anyone else have her. He wanted to own her. Her body, soul, laugh, smile, he wanted every part of her. He even wanted the hate she had for him. He loved how she shivered when he touched her. Oh when he touched her. He craved to touch her, kiss her, love her, hate her, possess her. He lived for her, she suffered for him. He raged with jealously when anyone other than him touched her. He knows she hates him, but he also knows she loves him. He will always have her. When she leaves he will follow her. She is the only person he trusts. He will always have her and he will never let anyone else have her. No matter how much she tries to push him away and he will always want her. She will never be free of him.

Finn Hudson will have Rachel Berry no matter what, because Finn Hudson always gets what he wants.

Kurt's POV

"So Sam tell me where you're from." I ask Sam the new kid that I am currently showing around McKinley. He's blonde cute and could totally play for my team but the way he keeps turning his head after every girl that walks by makes me think otherwise.

"Boston, my dad got relocated to Lima." He says turning once more. If I had to transfer to a new school in a new state a few weeks into my junior year I would literally die.

"Okay so you have Spanish first period with Mr. Schuester, he's really cool and you'll probably enjoy his class." I glance down at his schedule to see if there is anywhere else I need to show him, then continue walking down the hall.

Homeroom starts in ten minutes and I still need to talk to Rachel. We are currently walking down L hall that has of all the junior's lockers. I look straight ahead and see Rachel at her locker putting the books she has in her tote bag and placing them in her locker. I need to speak to her alone but of course where there's Rachel there's Finn. He's leaning against the locker next to hers, watching her as she puts her things in her locker, from her tense figure I can tell she is trying to ignore him but she can't Finn would never be so careless with her, he has to have attention at all times when they are in the same room together. Some people would find his obsession with her creepy and border line crazy but I know better I mean he's my brother and she's my best friend and ever since Finn laid eyes on Rachel he's wanted her anyway he could get her.

"Who's that?" My thoughts are disturbed by Sam, he's stopped a few feet behind me and staring at someone. I know that look and it's not good because I know exactly who he is staring at. Turning, my eyes lock on Rachel.

The tiny brunette who is wearing a tight white shirt with black stripes and an olive green skirt that stops mid-thigh and black boots that travel up her leg with black tights, she actually looks like she has a sense of style today I cannot believe she put that outfit together on her own. Maybe she found my Pinterest board titled "Outfits for Rachel". Love the girl but she has the fashion sense of a six-year-old girl.

"That my friend is Rachel Berry, my forever best friend and also the only girl in this school that is completely off limits." Turning to Sam I see he hasn't taken his off her. Oh boy is he in trouble.

"What does she have a boyfriend or something." His faces scrunches in disgust when he says boyfriend.

"Definitely something…" Nobody understood Rachel and Finn's relationship. I knew the most important things about it and I still don't understand it. They were complicated and difficult but they were also the two most passionate people I know and that causes problems especially when they fight.

"What do you mean something? There's either a boyfriend or not."

"You see that guy she's with? Tall, wearing that terrible black zip up hoddie and can't take his eyes off of her much like you. That's Finn Hudson, my brother and that's Rachel's something. He's more than a boyfriend. No one gets two feet within unless they have his permission and since he runs this school because everyone is afraid of him and our dad is a congress man everybody follows his rules. And rule number one Rachel Berry is his." I tell him hopefully he gets there's no way he'll ever have a chance with her.

"I like a challenge especially if she looks like that." He's won't last through first period.

I look in Rachel's direction and see that Finn is no longer leaning casually against the lockers but he is now in full predatory mode. He standing straight no longer focused on Rachel but on the blonde Justin Bieber who can't take his eyes off of his girl. Even from a few feet away you could tell how tense he was, especially with his fists clenched at his side. Rachel was still focused on her locker to even notice Finn's sudden change. All of a sudden Finn was walking away from Rachel and towards Sam and me and I no longer had a good feeling about this day. I stood off to the side once Finn was close enough I knew better that to get in his way when he was like this.

"Don't bother." Finn said, his voice was calm. The calm before the storm.

"I don't know what you talking about." Sam replied, finally taking his gaze of Rachel to look at Finn. Finn had a few good inches on Sam, but Sam didn't seem scared of him.

"She's mine."

"Like you own her? Dude that's insane." Sam was causally laughing Finn off but he had no idea.

"Then call me crazy, she's mine and I don't want to catch you looking at her again. Understood?"

I glanced at Rachel and noticed her finally taking interest in what Finn was doing. She slammed her locker closed and picked up her purse and walked towards us. She stood slightly to the side but behind Finn. Sam noticed her as well and looked away from Finn to focus on her. She noticed this immediately and I saw as her confused face morphed into one of annoyance. She placed her hand on Finn's arm and I saw something change in him, his tense posture was starting to fade away but he was still glaring at Sam with hatred. Sliding her hand down his arm he released his clenched fist and let her slide her hand into his.

"Finn?" She tugged on his hand hoping to get his attention and diffuse the situation before it could happen. Finn blinked but kept glaring at Sam. Sam however did the stupidest thing you could do in front of Finn Hudson, he talked to Rachel.

"Hi I'm Sam, Sam I am." He slipped his hand out of his pocket and reached out hoping Rachel would shake his hand, she knew better.

Ignoring Sam, Rachel tried to get Finn's attention. "Finn?" She tried again, still nothing. Finally, she stood on her tippy toes and whispered something so low into Finn's ear that nobody but him could hear. There was a sudden smile on Finn's face. A smile that I knew, a Finn smile that said "I know something you don't know". Finn looked at Rachel then suddenly pushed her into the lockers we were standing next to. Caging her in between the lockers and his body, each of his hands on either side of her head.

"Tell me." Finn's back was to us but his voice was distinct. There was a hint of anger. Rachel looked up at him with such confidence like she knew exactly what she was doing. I didn't understand them and I didn't want to. They were complicated and there was never a dull moment between them.

"Not here. Walk me to class." It wasn't a question she now knew better than to question herself with him. His arms fell to his side and she smiled up at him and glanced at me and winked, she was saving Sam from the humiliation of going against Finn. She turned and walked down the hall with Finn following close behind. He was never far.

"What was that?" Sam's voice was on edge like he didn't know what the hell was going on.

"That's Finn Hudson and Rachel Berry. I'd stay as far away from her as possible for your safety. They last guy to try to get between them ended up in the hospital."

Convincing Rachel to transfer McKinley was probably the worst possible things I could have done for her.