I fell in love with the purple devil

Part 21

~Ann's point of view~

Something about this made me...uneasy...I didn't know if it was the way he was looking me over, or how interested he seemed in me but...I was relived when the waiter came over.
"And what can I get you to drink" he smiled politely at me and I saw the hand on the table clench, wait...it wasn't mine this time was it, was it Kilrgave's?... Now to test something out, "yes I'll just have a beer" I smile brightly and lean forward a little leaning on the table, not like I was interested in this kid, just curious, I doubted this prick was used to sharing...the boy took the bait beautifully and flashed me a flirtatious smile, I...I didn't know, I didn't know what he would do..."Right!" He snaps a little, the waister's attention being shifted to him, "I'll take a bottle of wine, scratch the beer" he orders and and the boy dose as he says, of course he did, I open my mouth to say something but he wasn't done, "and if that isn't here, in our glasses in under a minute, I want to to see if can unscrew the cork with your hand over it" he growls darkly. My eyes widen and I jump to stop the boys off, "Oh shut up and sit down!" He hiss at me and I comply against my will, feeling the familiar fog leak threw my mind. I hold my tongue between my teeth sitting with a glare though truthfully, I was scared..."Don't you ever try that again, say it!" He snaps with a hateful venom in his voice. "I-I will n-never try th-that again" my words come out mixed and choppy as I try to fight it off and he straightens his tie, "now tell me what I want to know, you will be pleasant the rest of the evening, or I will order something much worse for the boy" he says with a small smug look. He tricked me, this asshole tricked me, I was a moron to think I was safe with him, and now I was trapped. I heard a scream of agony from the kitchen and yelling costumers.."hmm, I guess it's been a minute then" he smirks and leans forehead a I shake slightly closing my eyes trying not to think about the chaos behind me. I could sense his hand move up to touch a tear threating to roll down my cheek, but he must have remembered what happened before because I never felt anything, "you forced me to do this Ann" he say softly with a sigh, his hand back on te table when I open my eyes. "I-I hate you" I stutter but even I knew that was weak. He gives a halfhearted chuckle, "not for long my dear, not for long"