" How f*cking dare you ? " I shouted, following him. I had woken in his bed, and it had taken me a moment to remember what had happened. I had stirred and looked around the room to find him sitting on the chair that was in the window, the one I loved. He had a glass of amber liquid in his hand and his eyes were hard and trained on me. Accusing like I had done something , and when it hit me. I had thrown my hand to my neck and felt the mark he had left there. The one Hajan had done was ll but healed now. Jumping up I had ran to the bathroom and looked, white scarring the shape of his teeth that would not leave now. It would never leave. He had marked me. While I had bene staring at it in the mirror, everything from last night had come back to me before I had passed out.
Fuming, I had span
