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WARNING So this chapter with have a bit of smut in it. So I hope you enjoy and if you don't like that stuff you can just skip this and wait or read the next chapter :) Now enjoy my loves <3
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/SIX. fake trust\
-Y/n's POV-
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My breathing was getting fast as I heard his voice come from behind. I stopped myself from screaming but wanted to from feeling him pull out his knife and rub the blade on my upper thigh. "Now we are going to have a little walk to my room okay?" His voice was back to normal.
I shook my head yes and he pushed me forward as his hand was now moves from my mouth and to my hands that he had pinned to my back. "Leif I just wanted—" he poked my back with his nails and spoke up. "Shh..you will wake them Y/n.." he smirked and walked me up to the last door down the hall.
I wondered how he knew I was in here but that wasn't my most concern. My most concern was why in the hell was I walking to his room. He put the knife away and opens the door before shoving me inside. He shut the door and my eyes were met with darkness.
I fell on something soft, much like a bed and straighten my body up. "Leif...okay turn on the lights." I laughed in a whisper.
Nothing
No sound, no noise, no voice was heard in the room. My eyes couldn't even adjust to the dark. I hated this feeling. I knew he was there it's just I felt like a bunny in a wolf trap. Weak and scared, I had no idea where he was in the and I was to screwed to move.
"Leif! Turn on the lights before I kick your ass." I demanded taking a confident step forward. No noise or a stiff of anything. I was getting impatient and before I could speak something tackle me back to the bed. I let out a yell and kicked hard at the thing.
Somehow the lights turned on and I saw Leifs smiling face as he laughed. I gave him a 'fuck you' look and pushed him in the chest. He laughed even more and soon looked down at me. "Not funny! First you act all mean at threatening then you act like you're 5 what the hell?" I scoffed not giving him a look.
He chuckled, his body on mine as he leaned back. His outfit was different. Less armor and his horns back, he looked more relaxed in the outfit.
"Aww is the little prisoner scared?" He laughed leaning in a bit. "No and you better stop calling me that.." I snapped which made his eyes flicker with excitement. "Mm! And what if I don't? Prisoner" he smirked.
