The blood you bleed Is just the blood you owe

"Speech"

A light glittered in his eyes that she was starting to recognize all too well. She fucked up. The claw that traced her gaunt cheek felt like a razor blade over her skin, her shoulders shuddered against the wall behind her. Pretend? Of course, it was all pretend. She didn't know why she would have dared to hope it was something more. Her test melted like the candyfloss it was in the hot water of his eyes. They grew dark and he pushed her down to the floor. If he had accepted her no, if he had laughed and tossed her aside she would have probably rewarded him herself! But this was not love, or relationship like she had dreamed it could be. Pretending the reality before her was anything but, burned in her face at his challenge. She knew what he meant, she knew she would deserve it. Her eyes danced to the door, she lunged to the back of the room first, over the table, then back through the den as he chased her over the bed. She leaped for the door, knocking a trophy off a wall and she screamed with fear as she scrambled for the door!