Two Can Play in Your Game

"You!" He says letting out a devious chuckle, "bloody hell I thought you had a brain but I guess my assumptions were wrong."

I can feel the rage starting to bubble inside of me as I pick up my cross-bow and point it at him. "Oh now look at you. Take your shot I dare you sweet cheeks," he gives me a little wink and I take a shot. Oh how I wanted the arrow to pierce right through his little, uncaring heart.

I lower my cross-bow and just stare at him. He's holding the damn thing in his hands. "Now now, did you really think you could kill me sweet heart?" He says raising his eyebrow and walking towards me. I went to open my mouth but swallowed the words I didn't have instead. "Please" he says putting his hand under my chin and forcefully pulling my face to look at him, "tell me you weren't."

I try pulling my head back but he just grabbed me harder. "Hm?" He says cocking his eyebrow and tilting his head to the side. I'm frozen in my spot trying to think of something, just anything to say.

"You know, for being the king of this whole damn place and knowing everything. You aren't very smart in obvious situations."

He looks at me and his eyes light up like a green fire resides in them. I smirk at him, finally being able to play back in his little game. "Oh sweet heart, you're going to regret that" he says tossing me off to the floor and I black out.