Kneel Crimson eyes blazing, jaw tight, every muscle coiled with anger. Apologize like you mean it or feel real pain. I refused. He followed as the guards pushed through the crowd, dragging me to his room. My wrists were bound tightly, the ropes cutting into my skin, and he stood there silently, scarred face and red eyes blazing, a small, cold smirk forming as danger radiated from him, making the air around me burn. Like it here princess
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