Caged •• E.D

My fingers wrapped around Ethan's blue jean hoodie, his actions had stopped. By now he was looking into my hazel Iris's.

"Listen, I need to go. I'll come back, I promise." He sighed, unraveling my cold fingers from his nicely ironed jacket.

I grabbed him again, this time pulling his body towards me.

"If you think for one second your about to leave me caged up like an animal you have another thing coming." I gritted through my teeth. "I don't play that way, and you know it."

Ethan let out a suppressing cackle. The brass keys twirled around his long lanky fingers. "Does baby girl want to come out?" He taunts, extending his arm a bit before jerking it back to him.

"Does daddy want his arm ripped off?" I reply. My knuckles had turned white from grasping the bars for so long.

He kisses my forehead, keeping the hand with his key behind his back for safety purposes. "I'll be back later, princess. Stay safe-oh wait...your in a cage." Ethan cackles walking away. Leaving me caged and hungry.