Chapitre 57: Loving An Obsession

Ya…All I can say is…

DUCK.

My princess has just flung a glass towards my head.

"Whoa, princess. Do you want to kill me?"

"Yes," her voice comes through as nothing but an angry rumble from her chest. "That would be a good place to start."

"Princess, please, you need to…"

She immediately stops me dead, "I need to go home. You cannot keep me locked up."

Well, I can, and I will.

And yes, I am still sounding very fucking crazy.

So I take the risk and move closer to where she is sitting on the edge of the bed. Much to my own horror, she immediately moves away. She surely does not think that I will hurt her. I am only trying…What the fuck am I actually trying to do?