Thread: Seeking Other Alternatives {darkest_fate&whtbitch4u2own}

Emma always looked so prim and proper to begin with. On top of that, the black was a striking color on her whenever she wore it. But to add to that, her being angry made her look even more hotter. Her tiny nose moved, her eyes widen and her forehead furrowed a little. Tiny veins on her neck would show as green lines over her pale neck along with her neck muscles clearly visible as she drew in air, long intake of air to keep her calm. It certain wasn't working. She watched him as his eyes flashed and noticing hint of amusement on his face. Though, his stare reminded her of her father's stare, when she was young. He never raised his arm on her and never stopped her from doing something, letting her make all the decisions on her own. Cain had that fatherly stare, as well as that dominating one. She had called him an insane, this whole thing was insane to begin with. And, she was insane to come here. He was right. She should have just ignored all of this and never speak to him. But, she had some decency inside her that made her come to him and demand answers. And I can learn on my own. I don't need you so thank you. She quickly moved her tiny mouth, her thin lips pursed as her chest filled with more air and her frame just seemed more petite as her taut tummy sank in more. She soon realized it wasn't worth it to continue to speak to him, trying to make him see it was wrong of him to give her that present. She had estimated that she would move faster towards the door and sort of placed some trust in Cain, yes, even after all this, that he wouldn't do anything to harm her. Harm...she couldn't even imagine he would do something wrong by her. She shifted her frame sideways so she can slip through whatever gap she'd be able to create once opening the door. The knob twisted, the door opened and she glanced at him one last time, only to find him right before her. Her left side was facing the door as she was startled by the slamming of the door shut by him. He stood so close and so tall before her as she could feel her warm breath bounce off of him. What is this Cain...let me go! She said and looked up at him, noticing the size difference between the two, And you are delusional. Thank you for sharing your thoughts. Now let me go. She said and turned to face the door one more time, twisting the knob and pulling the door. The door only shuddered open a little and slam shut with his hand still guarding it. She heard him speak to her, calling her a silly girl, as if she was some little girl. I know what I want and that is to get the fuck out of here. She finally had cursed in frustration, Look...I don't have time for this. I have to get home. She said running her hand through her hair. I don't need your ONE MORE CHANCE. You can keep it. Just open the door Cain. She said as she was standing relaxed for the past one minute or so. Her struggled started once again as she turned around so that her back was facing him, maintaining distance, she placed her left hand on the wall next to the door. She used that as a leverage and pushed on it, turning the knob, she pulled at the door and pushed her back into him to push him off balance. She was glad to have succeeded a little, seeing the door pry open even more, BUT not enough.