Kimberly didn’t reply that, she had her eyes constant on Emmet, yet she said nothing about his words. She knew what form of ache that she would go through onceEmmet sunk his tooth in the candy spot on her neck, she was once quite sure that he wouldn’t do it gently.
.....
But then, perhaps that pain was what she wished at this moment, to keep her mind alive and to preserve her grudge and resentment sharp.
She would take note each and every ache and humiliation that she felt tonight, the discomfort that gnawed at her heart, which she would dangle onto for her pricey life.
If Kimberly was once requested what made her thrive to survive, the answer would be a grudge. She would live to tell the tale to make sure these spiteful creatures regretted now not killing her tonight.
She was once
