239 Acting

I smile a little and say "Thank you for dinner and thank you for the clothes but... This isn't my home. This isn't where I belong and you know that." He slams his hand down on the table, making me jump. 

"If you talk about wanting to leave again, I will tie you up." He says with a low growl. My mouth drops open as my anger spikes. "You can't do this asshole! I'm not a pet and I sure as hell don't belong to you! LET ME GO." I say with anger of my own. 

This time he flips the whole freaking table!! Holy... he swims straight at me and grabs me with a painful grip. He then drags me back to his room with a speed that makes me dizzy. He throws me onto the clam, making my heart sink for several different reasons.

He raises his hand and glares at me as a golden thread suddenly appears in his hand. He then reaches out and grabs my right ankle. He pulls me forward and ties the thing to me before tying the other end to the end of the clam.