“What I do and don’t do is none of your business, do not question me, human.”
And with that he let go of my throat before sitting back on the sofa as though nothing had just happened while I grabbed my throat and coughed, desperately gasping for air. I really don’t think he knew how strong he was, with just a few seconds of his fingers wrapped around my throat, I was already feeling like dying.
“Am I clear?”
He shot me a look that held a thousands of threats and so, I nodded my head, coughing up a weak ‘yes’ before continuing to run away his grip on my throat.
“Mila.”
The way he spoke my name, it felt as though he had practiced saying it his entire life and something about it was so soothing to my ears.
“You will be my prisoner until you give me my sisters location. If you don’t, I w
