Just when I was beginning to think, I was off the hook and he wasn't coming. I heard foot steps, steady as to not make any sound. The door slowly closed. I turned to look at him. He intimidated me.
"Don't call me Master William, it disgusts me." He said immediately cutting me off. You disgust me! I said to myself.
"Call me Will." He paused. "You make me feel like a bad person which I'm not." He took slow steps approaching me. I did not wish to this close to him. To call him by his name, no!
"She will kill me." I finally said. "Is that what you want? You can beat me to a pulp for saying what I'm about to say but I don't care. I will gladly take it. I don't mind dying in fact I really want to die so badly and you would be doing me a favor."
He seemed amused, he gave me a smirk. I looked away. I hate this man.
"I like this rebellious side of you. I was starting to think you're dim-witted."
"She won't kill you." He added when I remained unwaveringly quiet.