His low chuckle filled the room, as the corners off his lips raised into a torturous grin.
"Who let you out now darling? I could've sworn I locked the gates to this hell."
He grabbed my arm, "No." I said as I pulled back, crossing my arms. He looked back at me.
"No?"
"Nope, not going to happen." He smirked,
"We'll see about that."