However, instead of correcting Slater's behavior, he whispered, "I don't want to escape." The darkest part of his soul burned with a need to see Slater's face drenched with tears. Watching Slater's face contort in desperation, he thought that if he pushed a little more, Slater would definitely cry. Rolling to his throat, they closed his air passage, making it hard to breathe. There's no escape, Master."Ī myriad of contradictory emotions prickled in Talha's chest. Even if Master doesn't want Slater anymore, Slater won't leave. A strained voice full of hurt and disdain chilled the air as he spoke, "It means nothing. He rolled to his side, panting and growling, then jerked again. Slater jerked, trying to break the restraints. His glare hardened, glinted with boiling frenzy.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |