"What's wrong, little one?" She looked down at her feet and tried to steady her voice.
"You think you own me." It came out as a mere whisper, though she mostly felt safe with him, this was a new side of him she hadn't seen yet. Pan chuckled slightly, curling his fingers under her chin and bringing her eyes up to meet his.
"Oh, Eden." His voice had such a mocking tone in it, one that Eden shivered at. Pan took a step closer to her, tightening his grip on her, but not enough to hurt her and smirked.
"Of course I own you."