"Looks like you're awake, princess,"
"How could you, Raff! How could you!" I shout at him.
He laughed almost maniacally. His dark eyes are too intense, too sinister.
"I...I don't understand. How? Why?" my questions started flooding him. There is so much I cannot process. I didn't see this coming.
He walks slowly towards me and kneels in front of me. He leans closer to me and says "Hope you're comfy" and a smirk forms on his face.
I spit on his smug face. All that fondness of him disseminated immediately. And to think I was going to ask him to be part of our family!
He wipes my saliva on his face, smirks again and then slaps me - hard. I fall to the concrete floor shocked by his change of character. The taste of blood touches my tongue. I wipe it off with my bare hands. I still
