To Put A Leash On The Master
e from lunch. The blues playing in my head have one order to drown out ever
dating. They say she's lucky. Well, let's b
ident. Yet, anything that relates to Hunter still seems to unra
it's not too late to get a well-deserved nap. If only Saturn's not
he doorway to the servants' quarters. I don't like her around me
pushes herself from the wall, and reaches f
. And I soon find myself in the girl's lavishly decorated b
stick is in there." My gaze falls to the pinkish
ingers aren't crawling around the bottom of a shit
urn to leave. But Saturn isn't taking no for
myself, Heidi. You kno
on't know what-what I know is I've seen enough drama for one day and feel more exhausted t
g that it soaks my sleeve, I grasp the stick. But before I can pull back,
r support, for something to grab. Yet, there's none. My attempts to resist a
e barks. I can hear the scorn laced in her voice. "There! Let's see if you
t sends a wave of dizziness to my head, my vis
bad, yet I can't scream, can't even do
rn I can be. It's only possible provided
t places; like her ability to fight, cos I never win. She took her comba
wastes
nce, a shock wave of pain spreading thro
emands as she waves
y our fights, but I do love the look on her face whenever
o recover as my eyes dart between the phone and the fury blazing in her
one's screen and onto Saturn's face
uc
ining, kicking the side of her right leg, knocki
bathroom door. But before I can escape, Sat
see the madness-that I love-flashing in her eyes as I hit the
massive. Think I nearly broke my chin too. The pain is radiating through my body, and it's making me
ds with emphasis on 'my.' "You have nothing here! Not even y
me. She's maintaining a defensive stance ju
one." She reach
retort, glancing o
any fucking person. But Saturn is. She'd make a mess
stall for just a moment-take Satu
later, I fling the door open. But my escape is cut short when I lurch
? I just give in to the defeat
t over, or I promise you, these girls will drag you straight to Dad Griffin," she hisses breat
ts. And extreme
inding out about my relationship with Hunter. But Saturn ha
p with commoners is a blunt no. In this case, baby girl, you are th
true.
nly saw a picture. Anyone would suspect I'm fangirling and I won't fault them for that
urn lets out a laugh. "He only needs my word, girl
ace as I snarl under my breath, "Bitch,"
e girl wouldn't scroll up past last month before she'd begin to wond
nt even more than my relationship with Hunter, it's leaving the long sword Dad Griffin has kept
s amused as she points to the floor. "Sit
causes the dull ache in my head. Or it's probably from the fall earlier, or the strug
ying a bright taunting smile as she glances at me. I roll
ut some grand adventure, including dating an outcast." She chuckles softly. "Imagine his face when he find
giggles as her fingers dance across the screen,
rofile before?" She mumbles and reaches for her phone then types somet
questioning expression. "What kind of username is
ucking brot
what you want
surprise. "I didn't realize. We still
hes me. I know that look, she's expectin
unter deserves to
your 'enemy' know your weak spot. The girl knows mine as well as she k
." she waves my phone before nodding toward the maids. "And I ha
eight of my situatio
nt of Hunter again. And not while I'm
in. "Grab her," she orders the maid
ing way I can fight off three larger
ll walk o
signals the ma
through the hallways, past maids
nto the dim and musty basement, the air grows
ine the walls, and their dark glass bo
his back turned to us. Dad Griffin, on the other hand, sits on a woo
n we make our chaotic entrance, his gray Verdi beard
oving to Saturn. "What's going on?" he utters
to introduce our former family member to Big Brother." Her gaze turns to
my subsequent failur
t removed-reveals a taut, white shirt defining his muscular
ression that he's either engrossed in his
nd my heart skips a beat as I instinctively lower my
m not already turned cold by the idea of Hun
rous voice cutting through Saturn's wo
d, and trying to comprehend Hunter's