"Curse you!...whoever threw me in here...I wish you an insuferable death..!"
You threatened, your soft voice making those intimidating words of yours appear pathetic.
The Warden chuckled in response as he locked the door to your cell. He tilted his...
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The Warden sunk on his seat as he finally relaxed, however for your case you couldn't stop mumbling on how you didn't mean to actually knock him out and that everything was out of pure anger.
He shook his head and cleared his throat, shutting you up.
"Please, just sit down." He pointed at the empty, comfortable looking chair in front of him and you obeyed without a second though.
How he loved when you were obedient.
"Please, tell me what happened." He adjusted his tie with a shaky sigh.
"Slowly and clearly." He spoke calmly, his arms rested on his desk as he stared daggers at you.
"I came out of my cell after I was informed by a guard that I was able to explore, and I then made my way around the Fortress so that I could give myself a proper tour.. You see I've never been here before.." You cleared your throat and gulped, avoiding eye contact.
"The plankration ring piqued my interest and I so happened to notice that it was you who was battling, so I couldn't help but stare."
He lowered his gaze a little. He couldn't help but feel a little flustered by how you found his battling entertaining. It was now who was admiring from afar and he liked it.
The way his eyes softened at your words helped you go on.
"I was minding my business when Alucard creeped up behind me. I think you remember how I was the one to send him down here."
"Wasn't he the one with the drug company?" You quickly nodded, staring at your fingers as you fidgeted with them.
"Yes, that's right.. And to finish, he grabbed my arm." You pointed at your upper arm, the red handprint still a bit visible.
"He grabbed my arm and spoke to me in a way I didn't like. He also brought his face extremely close to mine..i got furious and..as you saw I lashed out.."
Wriothesley's blood was boiling. However he knew that none of this was your fault, he didn't have any reason to shout at you.
You appeared to be disappointed by your own actions. The butterflies in your stomach had you looking at everything except at the Duke in front of you.
You were surprised to hear him chuckle.
"Huh?" He slipped a porcelain tea cup in front of you and then grabbed the teapot gently while standing up, you didn't fail to notice that the tea set was absolutely gorgeous.
He let the warm tea fall into your cup, soft splattering being the only thing sounding in the room. He then turned the teapot and filled his own cup.
