Nyx
As he was pulling me through the castle I got scared. I have never seen anyone so angry before. I begged him to let me go. I could feel the bruises on my wrists starting to form. He paid my pleads no attention.
When he pulled me close to him with a ruff yank and yelled “your mine” i got scared. It also reminded me of Cane. He used to do that. Claim me and grab me by the hair. Rory did the same thing but, unlike Cane he pulled me in for a kiss. Cane used to ram my head through the wall.
I was frozen and didn't know what to do. Let alone what to say. It was like reliving my past but different. Rory was my mate and Cane was a possessive jerk. Right now I see a resemblance. When he questioned what was so special about me, I lost it. I didn't know what was so special about me. I'm not
