PENELOPE'S POV
I was staring at the little b***h, Maze. She seemed very innocent and seeing me put her in shock. My eyes pointed straight at her with a little narrowing.
“ An I bothering you, b***h?“ I questioned, and walked more into the room. She had a plain face which still irritated me. She sat up as she walk in. She was wearing a blue shirt and white pants. Her hands were placed on her thighs. “No”, she whispered. I slammed the door after me, which made a loud clattering sound. She shivered mildly on hearing the bang.
I love the feeling as it made me feel superior. Seeing her face enraged me the more. I just wished I could grab her by the throat and throttle her till she wasn't able to breath anymore. “You need to leave”,I threatened with a hoarse voice and eyes strained.“ Okay”
