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“Why don’t you do what youactuallywant to do and finally fuck me?”
His growl is animalistic as he pushes harder. Rachel runs to him, pulling at him and shouting to let her go. She is so naïvely in love with her it hurts. Why can’tIget that? Her tiny body doesn’t compare to Sam’s war machine, and he doesn’t even budge a little.
“Come on, Sam,” Rose croaks. “Are you mad your boyfriend paid you back? Or are you mad it was withme?”
“You think you rule all of us, don’t you?” he hisses in her ear. “But you’re going to bow down, Rose. Because I’m the king, and as long as I allow you to live,Irule.”
Her smile doesn’t falter. An echo of Rachel’s‘let her go’resonates before Rose talks again.
“Ah, but you see…If you’re the king, I’m motherfuckingGod.”
Something snaps inside him. I see it straight away, and for the first time, I genuinely worry for Rose’s safety. I take a step toward them and pull Rachel out of the way, knowing it’s only about to get worse.
“What are you doing?” she shouts at me. “Stophim! Not me!”
I keep an arm around her waist while she flails her arm trying to escape me.
Sam cackles a laugh at Rose’s words. He lets go of her throat and she goes back to flat feet, taking deep breaths and thinking it’s over. I thought she knew him? She should know something iswrong.
She soon realizes when he grabs her tightly by the hair and starts dragging her across the room. A groan of pain escapes her as she desperately tries to follow his powerful strides.
“You’re stupid, Rose,” Sam calmly says. “Such an incredibly stupid girl to forget who around you knows your greatest weaknesses.”
I have to let Rachel go so we can both follow Sam into the hallway. He’s going straight for his office, and neither of us can understand why.
He enters, still holding her by the hair while she keeps struggling against him.
“Stupidto forget who knows your worst fears.”
Her behavior changes drastically as soon as she realizes she’s in an office.
“No!” she shouts.
“Yes,” he answers simply. He pushes her face first onto the desk, keeping his hand in her hair. “Stay.”
She fights back, more desperate now. “Sam, you can’t do this!” Her voice clogs with sobs that she’s not letting out.
She pushes against the desk, but he keeps her tight against it.
“At least I’m not taking the ruler out,” he hisses at her. “But you let me know if that’s the only way to keep you in check.”
“No, no, no,” she panics. “Please, don’t do this.”
“Why don’t you think about what you did wrong while you’re in here?” he says as he pushes her harder against the hard surface.
“Don’t leave me here. Don’t. I want to talk. I-I want to talk this out. I want to apologize.”
Apologize?
I wasn’t even aware that word was in her vocabulary.
“You can do that once I let you out.”
“Sam, please…” The plea in her voice pulls something in me. Noticeably not just me.
“Hey!” Rachel calls from the hallway. Somehow, neither of us has dared to cross the threshold. “That’s enough!” She takes the first step in, but Sam is already crossing the room back to us. In two steps, he’s out with the key to the office in his hand.
Rose barely has time to get up when he’s already closed and locked the door. A split second later, she’s banging on it.
