“Franco-“ I inhaled and just barely reach him already mounted up to his horse when I felt my knees wanting to end up to the ground to rest.
I saw the other horse that I used to ride when we went to the camp. She is a black horse and I secretly named it Vi, the first syllable of my name. Franco never mentioned it but I know he ordered his soldiers that Vi will not ride any other human other than me.
I heard the soldiers speak.
I felt a little special. Just a little because he’s still a monster.
I breathe hard. This is the cause of sulking up in one room without anything to do. The air is almost suffocating me. I heard a feet landing on the ground and when I raise my head to look who, Franco is already grabbing me by the arm to my horse. He held me by the waist and I suddenly tensed
