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  The rosette was taken back at her bleak response, in which he frowned at. Her cruel words resounded over and over in his eardrums, sparking a certain emotion inside of him. No, it wasn't love, it was...something else. Fear, anger, dejection..? Something on an entirely different level...it was..possession. The lingering feeling that she would somehow escape him. He wouldn't let her leave him, there was no possibility that she would be able to be stolen away. He had her under complete surveillance, if she were to even try to leave, he'd quickly be able to stop her. There was no way that he would let her leave, even if he had to hold her against her will.

  He rose from the tiles, unconsciously beginning to laugh. His chortling became louder and louder until it became maniacal, laced with nothing but malevolence. He averted his gaze to her pretty face, staring down at her with dark, empty eyes.

  "W-Why are you looking at m-me like that?" She scrambles backwards, falling out of her chair in the process. Immobile on the ground, she backs into the wall and looks up at him with trembling eyes. He was right in front of her, crouching at her eye level.

  "I will look at you however I want." His voice deepens as a broad smile spreads across his lips. "Be grateful that I appreciate your beauty so much." He rests his palm atop of her head and pats it, much to her dismay. "Don't act so confident when all you are is helpless." He 'tsks' at her previous behavior. "All you are is a impotent cripple with hypoxia. You're nothing special." He glares at her with an insane expression.

  "You should be happy that I'm so fond of you..! There's nothing different about you! You're no better than anyone else, do you think I'm that stupid..? I love you, even though you're so arrogant and full of yourself! Though your legs are broken and you're stuck here, you're trying to make the rules..? Don't kid me." He laughs under his breath, grabbing onto her arm and yanking her up from the dusty floor. She yelps as he squeezes her elbow, an agitated look in his eyes. "You have no rights. You're stuck here with me, whether you like it or not." He narrows his eyelids and drops her again, causing her to land on her ankles.

  "AHH!" She screeches as an overwhelming shock of pain surges throughout her bones.

  "See...? You're just so vulnerable." He cackles as he exits the kitchen, leaving her there, crying on the cracked tiles. "GO AHEAD AND ROT THERE, YOU NARCISSIST!" He shouts from the hallway, slamming his bedroom door shut. The blonde whimpers to herself, he back pressed against the cold wall.

  "I..I just want to go home..." She cries to herself, eventually falling asleep on the cold tiles of the kitchen floor.

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