Charlotte
“Let me go!” I yelled as Marcus tugged on my arm and secured me with his body. “I don’t want to be here and I’m done with you trying to kill me,” He had drained me twice, I wasn’t going to let it happen again.
“I don’t want to harm you,” He grunted and wrapped his hand around my wrist.
“I don’t care what you want—you have already harmed me enough!” I tried to push his solid chest away but he didn’t even flinch. He stood in front of like a tall, strong man. This wasn’t going to work out. After taking in a deep breath, I stopped fighting and throwing my fists on him. “Alright! What do you want from me?”
“I want you alive,”
“Well, then, let me go.”
“I can’t do that,”
“Why not?”
He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me closer. I saw rage storming in his eyes as they turned
