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"Now... What shall your punishment be? For lying to me"
He wants to punish me for lying. My brain couldn't process that solely because of his hand gripping my chin and it made me uncomfortable because of the fact that my body was reacting to it in ways I didn't like. The warmth it gave to my skin made me crave more of it.
His words have left chaos in my brain. I was in total confusion but my body had my guard on, no matter how I told myself I should have starved back in that cell and rid myself of this fate as a fairy, I knew… I couldn't do it. There was an unknown spark in my body that kept telling me to survive, survive? To what end? Was it worth it? I have a high-worth one I do not want because I know the consequences of it. I could be struck dead by him before I could even blink.
