Then Add You

"Do I have to carry you myself for you to move?" His voice was calm but filled with authority and clear annoyance.
I stepped closer to him. Tilting my head towards him, showing absolutely no fear what's so ever. He didn't scare but something about him definitely shake my spirit. Did he really think I was just going to listen to him? Allowing him to order me around, I'm not going shit where without Samantha and that's finally.

"What makes you think I'm going to listen to a arrogant, choleric and temperamental pice of shit like you? Now where the...." Before I could finish his hands where around my throat pinning me against the metal wall along with my hands behind my back.

My hands were now numb as he held me in position, his grip tightens at ever two seconds. Throwing back my head his lips brush against my ear making me quiver. "When I tell you to
move I need you to fucking move." I gulped at his words. I wasn't scared of him but definitely intimidated, his soft features grew hard.

"And that means we are not up for fucking discussion, unless you want my pistal down your throat you shut your petty little mouth or else your not going to like it princess, I have no tolerance for disobedience," His words were enough to put me in my place.

"Do you understand?" I didn't answer.

"I said do you fucking understand?!" His grip now getting tighter, a drop of tear suddenly fell from my eyes. "Yes." I stuttered. Loosening his hold on me he adjust his suite and smile. Clearly feeling proud in himself that he has put a form of fear in me. I hope you burn in hell you dwag!

"Good. Now let's go." I was foresure I know was going to die in this hell and each sinario is a bullet to my head and he's going to put the first. I need to find some way out of this I can't stay here but first I need to find Samantha and tell this asshole to suck my dick