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“You are such a fucking dumb human. Of course, you would run away from a situation where you were fed, bathed, and basically treated like a princess.”
“You call that being treated like a princess? You kept me locked up in your room with no one to talk to but you! All you did was use me like some fuck toy! Why are you acting like you care about me all of a sudden?”
“I don’t fucking care about you. But how you act reflects directly on me.”
Taura shit.
“Can you fucking let go of my hair? You’re hurting me!”
“Good. You deserve to be hurt,” he says, yanking harder.
I shriek and fall to the ground. He towers over me, looking at me with an expression of pure wrath.
“You should have never run away. You’ve ruined everything. What the fuck am I supposed to do with you now?”
“Are you going to kill me?” I’m not sure I want the answer.
There’s a moment of silence where he continues to drill holes through my head with his eyes. The longer he takes, the more I tremble. Is he actually going to kill me? I always knew it was a possibility, but I never thought he would actually do it.
“No. I’m not going to kill you. But you’ll be lucky if you don’t end up dead at someone else’s hands because of your foolish actions.”
“I’m sorry… I-I didn’t know this would happen.”
“Of course, you didn’t. Though I’m curious, what did you think was going to happen? Did you think you’d run into some human male who would take you in and you’d live happily ever after with him? Huh?”
“N-no.”
“Then what?”
“I don’t know, okay?” I begin sobbing. “I just couldn’t take one more second of that room. Couldn’t you tell that I was going insane in there? Or do you really pay that little attention to me?”
His expression softens. “Get up. We can’t stay here,” he says, ignoring my question and resuming the path he was heading in.
“Where are we going?” I ask.
He spins around, the angry look back on his face. “I don’t fucking know. Can I trust that you’ll simply follow me?”
Before I can answer, he slips his belt off and yanks me towards him.
“I don’t fucking trust you anymore. You’ll wear this around your neck until I say otherwise.”
He wraps the belt around my neck and locks it into place.
“I don’t know where we’re going to go. I can’t exactly show up in front of those men with you still alive, and I’m not going to kill you.”
He grabs the long end of the belt and yanks me forward. I stumble but quickly catch my footing, not wanting to fall again.
“You know, I didn’t ask you to save me from those men. I can handle myself.”
He stops again, turning slowly to look at me. If rage had a face, it would be his.
“What did you just say?”
Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.
“I said I can handle myself.”
“If you can handle yourself, then tell me how you ended up in their grasp in the place, huh? How did they capture you, Maya? If you’re so fucking tough, then how did you get caught?”
