"Leave me alone!" I cried out, more afraid than I have ever been in my entire life. I was certain I had felt real, true fear before now from all he has done to me before. But nothing compares to this one. A scream erupts from my throat as he whirls me around, shoving me against the bookshelf. And wrapping his hand firmly around the slender column of my neck.
"You could not accept them because it came from me?" He reiterates my words. "Then I have to give you something that you can't throw away then. As well as teaching you a lesson!" He growled.
"Don't. I'm sorry. Leave me alone please!" I croak, barely getting the words out as his grip tightens.
I let out a wheezed gasp as he leans into me—the hard ridges of his body fitting into mine. I went rigid with terror.
The air in my chest rattles, and I'm afraid of whatever he wants to do. I squeeze my eyes shut, preparing to sink deep into my mind when his grip around my throat disappears.
