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"I’d never do such a thing! I’ll never get used to being a slave, I’ll never agree to one." I yelled, hands shaking beside as I glared at the three princes with so much hate hewing in my heart.
I couldn’t believe they actually believe I’d actually agree to do this? Just like that?
Angelo folded his arms as he gave a flat look. "Are you forgetting that you don’t have a choice?" He demanded and I shook my head firmly as I got into a fighting stance, my leg kicked out behind , whine the other was at the front, my hands raised in front of my chest, fisted in a punch.
The three princes stared at like I had gone crazy.
"What are you doing?" Damon asked as his lips twitched and I felt so much anger consu .
"Fighting you three, obviously." I snapped, my hands shaking with the amount of anger I was feeling right now.
Technically I knew I couldn’t win, and I knew I should sit down to think or sothing, but I was just consud with so much rage slomg with the fact that it was feeling like I wasn’t doing enough— even though in my present situation I couldn’t do much from the onset.
"Stop this madness, you know you can’t win. You’re weak against one of us not to talk of three." Landon drawled as he snorted and I leveled him with a glare while scoffing.
"That’s what you think, not knowing I’ve been holding back on you this whole ti! Now, co at instead of talking my ears off." I hurled at him and he laughed for a few seconds, a sight that made feel so insulted.
As he began to step forward, I swallowed emptily, feeling the urge to take so steps backward when he stopped right in front of but I forced that urge away at once.
"Amuse , show what you’ve got." He crooned and I bristled as I swung at his face, wanting to crush his perfectly shaped nose.
He easily dodged the punch, along with the next three I sent out. By my fifth punch, he grabbed my wrist and jerked hard against his chest while I heaved hard, feeling breathless and so furious as I struggled hard against him.
"That’s it? That’s all you’ve got?" He drawled as he laughed and I tried to kick him between the legs, but he dodged it this ti to my utmost anger.
"That’s it? A fighter? Are you sure you’re actually a fighter? Is this how horrible all the fighters in your father’s pack are? This is such a sha because I expected way better after the show you initially put on." As he spoke, amusent kept darting in his eyes and that was what infuriated so much— the fact that I was in so much pain and also feeling distraught but only feeling amused.
I think that was what made act without thinking twice and in the best mont, I slamd my forehead hard against his chin.
Pain instantly exploded behind my head but I was pleased by the sight of blood on his chin and the pained expression on his face as he glared at and jerked away from him fast.
"I got you good," I inford him proudly, my eyes dimming a little for a mont from the force of that hit, but he laughed in the next mont as he swiped a hand through the blood on his jaw before glancing down at .
"Oh, but are you aware that my jaw isn’t actually busted? It seems to that this is actually your blood... which ans your forehead is what got busted."
As he spoke, I felt my eyes go a little blurry again and as I reached up to touch my forehead, pain instantly exploded through and I flinched, biting back a pained sound.
Fuck.
I’m so stupid.
I wanted to hurt him but I hurt myself instead in the process. How stupid of .
When I glanced up at Landon this ti, a horrified expression ca over my face as I watched him slip a bloodied finger into his mouth and sucked, his eyes falling close.
That was my blood just now.
"What the fuck? That’s so disgusting—" I was still speaking when his eyes suddenly opened and I stumbled back on instincts because his eyes weren’t their normal color anymore- instead, they glowed a bright gold, which made shock and confusion engulfed as I gaped at him.
"W- what’s happening—" I began on shaky voice, inching back when he took a step closer, all the amusent wiped away from his face and sothing that feels very dangerous and deadly had now co over him.
In the next mont, Angelo was coming to his side and draping a hand over his shoulder.
"What’s happening to him?" I asked Angelo fast, hating that I felt sothing that resembled worry within right now as I watched Landon resting his head on Angelo’s shoulder, his eyes closed as he took deep breaths.
Angelo’s jaw was clenched before he responded. "It’s nothing."
I blinked at him. "It’s nothing? What do you an? His eyes just changed after he tasted my blood, and... and..."
"It’s really nothing," he snapped this ti and I swallowed the rest of my words down.
I watched as Damon ca close as well while looking between his brothers.
"You okay, Landon?" Damon asked quietly as Landon finally shrugged Angelo’s arm off, and Landon nodded as he dragged a hand over his face.
"Yeah, just— almost lost control for a second." Landon responded as he finally dropped his hand from his face and I was more surprised to see that his eyes were back to normal, making feel like I only imagined the last few minutes, but I was so certain that actually happened.
As I looked between the three princes, I struggled for what to say first. I could feel their eyes on , and it felt more intense this ti, making a shiver roll down my spine.
When I felt the blood trickling down the side of my face, I rembered that I was still bleeding.
I need to take care of that gnash fast.
"What’s gonna happen now?" I finally asked because even though I wanted to ask more questions about Landon, my situation was more important and urgent to right now.
"The sa thing I said before, you’ll beco our personal maid, and you’re start the work tomorrow. you’ll be moved out of this room today, and of course be moved into the slave quartets. Consider this rciful compared to what you actually deserve." Angelo began as he pocketed his hand and my heart dropped into my stomach once again.
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