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"Like father, like son" The truth of the words hit me then. A cruel smile caught up with me. Somewhere at the back of my head, I couldn't believe what I had just said, but I refused to let the guilt creep into me.
If I called him huge before, I didn't know what I should be calling him now. His entire six and a half foot frame began expanding animistic-ally. Charging like an angry bull, he reached me in two long strides. His eyes budging in fury.
As suddenly as he started, he stopped.
"You said what?"
"Monster" I whispered back. But unwillingly my eyes dropped on the floor. No he did not scare me, but I could not bring myself to look into his eyes after what I just said to him. Nonetheless, he was a monster.
Next thing I know, his large rough hands pulls my waist to his torso. Shocked, I looked at him. My eyes flared at his, my eyebrows raised in aftershocks. I flinched at his touch, but his arm kept me in place. I couldn't no longer read his eyes.
He used his free arm to grip my chin and pull it until my neck stretched back, until I looked directly at him.
"Say that again" he repeated.
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I Belong to a Stranger
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