The look on Azar's face was cunning. He also had an air of arrogance about him. I stared at him warily, trying to decide if perhaps I should entertain his madness. Blue whined behind me softly, no doubt telling me we needed to leave. But Azar's cocky expression was just irking and I wanted to know what he meant when he told me he had my life in his hands. Curiosity got the best of me and I turned to look at him.
"What do you mean?" I asked him again.
Azar smiled at me seeming to know exactly what I was thinking. "It means that I own you now!"
I released a laugh at that. "You can't own me. I'm not a piece of property!"
"Of course, you just belong to me!" Azar said with slight twinkle in his eyes.
I eyed him warily and with a shake of my head, I headed towards Blue. "You are crazy, really sick in the head!" I told him not willing to entertain is nonsense any longer.
