Wasted words // Dialogue Prompt

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    Before I could react, he took a step forward and closed his fingers around my wrist. He made me turn around and wrapped me in his too-large coat. Then he picked me up and started walking. 

    "What do you think you're doing?" I spluttered, slamming my fists against him, "put me down!" He stubbornly refused to look at me.

    "Your words are wasted on me," he sighed, "so, shut up."

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As always, loves, genders may be reversed.

Cinder ♡

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