Gorgeous

[And you should think of the consequence of you touching my hand in a darkened room]

"You haven't learnt your lesson have you?" He leaned back on his chair, "maybe next time I'll be the one doing the whipping." He reached over and moved a thread of hair away from her face. 

 She shook her head until he withdrew his hand.

 A part of her felt proud of what she did.

 "Yes, I'm a monster, but was what we endured back there not enough for you people?" She hissed in a brittle voice. 

 "Don't talk about things you've never seen and hopefully never will." 

 "What they did was uncalled for. Such forms of punishment shouldn't be allowed in this school, we aren't animals for them to try and beat to submission." Yima said, raising her voice with each word.

 "Don't you dare raise your voice at me." He yelled back pointing at her threateningly with his index finger.

 "Or what?, are you going to report me so that they can beat me up again?" She stared right into his eyes which were burning with anger just like hers but not as hot.

 "No matter what you do to me I will never follow your stupid rules," she continued, "I would suggest you enjoy these few days that I'll spend on healing because when I'm properly healed, I'm coming for you all."

 She stopped feeling numb at a certain area on her lower back, pain came rushing in and rapidly stopped as she felt the numbness come back and she'd never been happier.

 "Did you feel that?" he lowered his voice dangerously, "I'm the one keeping you from feeling any of the pain from your wounds. I would suggest that you think carefully of your next words."

 "Which language do you want me to speak so that you understand that I want you to go away." He looked surprised at her irrational outburst. He ran his hand through his hair in frustration.

 "Are you that stupid that you can't realise that I'm trying to help you?." She snickered.  

 "Believing you is like telling people I'm a yani." They were creatures of the night, people kept them as pets. Their cute fluffy ears and red jewel shaped eyes make them different from Ngu's which are one winged creatures.

 "You behave like one most of the time."

 "You know what, forget it." 

 She decided at that moment to give him the silent treatment, hoping he would get irritated and go.

 He sighed and proceeded to place his hands on her back, she couldn't feel his touch but she could see that it was there.

  She hated to admit it but she really needed his help.

 She stared daggers at him the whole time he worked, he seemed too focused on the healing that she doubted he even noticed.

 A question popped into her mind at that moment, who undressed her?. She wasn't sure she could handle the answer.