"What's wrong with me? What the hell is wrong with you, Acera? And don't give me that look as if I'm being childish when you're the one acting like an immature." She crossed her arms over her small chest.
"Immature? Me?" Words taste bitter on my tongue.
It bruised my big badass king ego and she was well aware of this fact yet she wanted to piss me off.
Bad move…
"Leave!" I ordered. I didn't want to hurt her out of frustration but did she know what was best for her? Of course, not.
"No, I'm not leaving until you answer my question." She said stubbornly.
I closed the distance between us and grabbed her by the neck to make her look me in the eyes.
I squeezed harder letting her know she successfully pissed me off.
I loved her badass attitude but I was hell sure right now amusement was the last thing to be seen in my cold gazes. She did notice and gulped down the lumps of fear down her throat yet kept up the show of bravado.
