" what have I told you " he shouted. I didn't responded. Instead I let my head hang down letting my hair cover my face. " what have I told you. " he shouted even louder pointing the gun at my head. " I'm not asking you again, what the fuck did I tell you " I picked my head up and looked at his hazel eyes. " you said that I'm yours. I'm yours to claim " I said barley above a whisper.