Kaidën.
"At the end of the day, did the omega really have a choice? Did you ask yourself why you practically forced her into your agreement?" He probes with a mocking look.
I scowl at him, feeling oddly self conscious and irritated with myself.
If what he says us true, then am I any better than the people who hurt Aria? The only difference is that I have guided mine under the term protection.
My ears rattle, and I drop the sword to the floor. "That's a lie. I wanted to help her-even though she needed to help me first. It was a fair deal."
It was.
He laughs at me again, in that condescending way he seems to be doing.
I suddenly have the urge to punch his face, and bash his nose in. "You don't know anything about what I've had to do."
I advance towards him, crowding his space
