His words made me freeze, my whole body felt cold. Like he had doused a full bucket of ice-cube water over me. I thrashed in his grip and he let me go easily, opening his arm up that had a grip on my neck to let me move away. I stumbled and span on my heel to face him. His hands were in his pockets now, as he stood casually watching me looking like the angel of death, if the angel of death was an over handsome smug f*ck that is. I imagine so, if I think of what the angel of death would look like, it would definetly be him.
I looked down ashamed and heard his dark, arrogant laugh. Snapping my eyes back up, I glared at him. "It's just the bond, you repulse me. You make me feel ill, disturbed and disgusted. Don't flatter yourself. I PENNY" he moved his hand and slapped his hand mouth. His o
