Revenge

He was in his 20's, approximately 6"1' in height, brawny with a sculpted face and his grey eyes staring deep into my soul. Dressed in basic grey shirt and dark denim jeans, he had a strong grip on my arm. The pain shot through my arm which caused me to yank it away. He raised his eyebrows, waiting for an answer. Frustrated, i started yelling at him. " Who are you? What do you want? Can you let me go? I want to go back home!" "I am Aaron. Leader of Aaeston. Nice meeting you Sandra," he said, smirkingly.

It pissed me off and i rolled my eyes at him. This is the scumbag which made my life miserable and i hate him so much, i thought to myself. He grasped my neck and said, " You do not speak to me in such manner, you understand?" I began choking, eyes watering with tears, as his grip hardened. I was no longer afraid. I wanted freedom. I will do whatever i can to attain it. We were exchanging death stares before he let the grip off, dropping me to the ground. I gasped for air and started coughing poorly.

"I am leaving now and i am not bothered by your threats!" "Sandra Bragg, do you think it is possible to leave without my consent," Aaron questioned me, mockingly. I straightened up and pointed my finger at him, " Listen up you little scumbag, i do not care who you are or whatever position you are in, send me back home moron!" Aaron's eye were narrowed and rigid suggesting to kill me anytime soon. 

There was a long silence between us- merely staring before he spoke up. " Get back to your house right now!" I turned around arrogantly and continued walking. My vision was blurring, my legs started weakening and darkness began to cloud my eyes. Before i could hit the ground, a pair of arms caught me.

" Aaron's POV *

She is a rude little f****t. How dare could she speak to me in such manner! I was outraged and it wouldn't take me long enough to kill her. However, i need her. She provoked me by being arrogant and i had my last straw. I was about to drag her away when she started swaying. I caught her before she dropped to the ground.

* End of Aaron's POV*

I woke up with a thumping headache when visions of what occurred in the previous night flooded my mind. I immediately looked around to find myself back at the house. I sighed in regret and laid back. It was around 8am in the morning and i tried going back to sleep. Tears rolled down my face when someone knocked before entering. I sat up, pushing my sheets to the sides, ignoring him. He had came in with my breakfast- a cup of juice and pancakes.

It was tempting but i was reluctant and stubborn to accept anything offered by him. He shoved it into my hands and demandingly said, " Eat! You need energy for the time being. I believe in revenge and i am never letting you go!"

Revenge?