"No?"
"No."
"What the hell do you mean by 'no'?!" I screamed in his face, stomping on his feet, but he didn't even flinch, as he continued watching me carefully.
He didn't answer, but instead dragged me with him up the wooden stairs and into a spacious room. My heart skipped a beat when I realised he had dragged me to his room. "I will fucking kill you if you do anything like-"
"Jeez, will you give it a rest, Black? Believe me, I don't have to force myself on someone to get laid." He let go off my wrist and dropped on the bed, yawning.
"Could have fooled me." I muttered, gingerly holding my wrist. It wasn't hurting, but I just wanted him to feel bad if there was even an ounce of humanity left in him.
"You have the privilege of sleeping on my floor, how do you feel about that?" He grinning, relaxing back.
