Asher
"Do I make myself clear?" I growled as he nodded.
"Yes... yes, sir." He shuddered, bowing his head to the ground.
"Good, now let's get to work." I mumbled as I turned the key in the lock before opening the door and striding out, with him following closely beside me as he kept shivering and swallowing lumps.
"How do you expect the class to react when they see me if you keep acting so fearful?" Now listen, if you are a good boy and do as you're told, you won't get hurt; besides, I don't bite". I hissed, my irritation clear in my tone.
"What class would you like to be enrolled in?" He murmured, his voice barely audible. He was obviously still scared, and I could only hope he didn't mess up things for me.
"Do you know Elena?" I asked through furrowed brows.
"Is it the slave girl?"
