CHRISTAL's POV
"Take this collar off me Herus." I hissed at him.
We were on my room, while i was tied to the bed surprisingly after waking up. A very nostalgic feeling that i remembered when i woke up- i remembered that Charles carried me to this place while i fell soundly asleep in his arms. The feeling of .. guilt was swallowing me whole. I don't know how and why he's alive, but the reason for i am here must be connected.
"But the collar suits you the best." He smirks.
"Shut up you damned hybrid dog."
He chuckles. "Rather than insulting me like you always do.. mind telling me where did that came from?" His face turned opposite at the site where he was pointing.
I looked down and flushed red when i saw the crime that that i***t charles did to my skin near
