In The Woods
Foster slams her up against the wall, standing too close for comfort, his warm, minty breath the only thing between them. His hands wrap around her wrists and hold them over her head. Leaning closer, he whispers through clenched teeth, his voice rough and husky, "You're not going anywhere." It sounds almost pained, hurt.
But why was he hurt? He wasn't the one pinned to a wall!
"Y-you're hurting m-me." Ariadne stutters, losing her cool demeanor completely. Almost immediately, he drops her hands and takes a step back. An emotion flickers through his eyes, but is gone before she can name it.
He leans in, once more, and says, "You are not leaving me." before stalking out of the room, the door slamming behind him.
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highest rank : #12