ARGENT took a deep breath. She hated it when people touched her. Especially if it's a stranger. In this case, a stranger who's equally dangerous as he was mentaly unstable. She had no doubt about that, considering all the things he's blubbering about. "Let go."
"Don't wanna," he stubbornly said while rubbing his cheek on hers.
She took another deep breath. She needed to calm down. He's physically stronger than her. He would overpower her in a second if she tried to fight back. She doesn't have any Gift that she could use against him. So she could only fight him psychologically. She went through everything that happened since she entered this cabin. He said that his skin was covered with poison - attributed to his Gift. The slow decay of some parts of her clothes proved that. Which meant he probably never experienced human contact before.
