"You did lie and tell me you were a street fighter." I said. He was still turning the gold ring on his middle finger. "I didn't tell you that, you assumed." He points out, his lips moving up at the corner. "I'm not losing my virginity at sixteen," I told him, "and especially not to a man." "You should of thought about that before you helped me." He leaves and comes back with a box. "Now you regret it." He opened the box and inside we're chains.