Victor Thorn: taps fingers I've been watching you for two years. You're not worthy of being my wife.
Rice made some soup for the cold and took the stray cat off the streets, she was quite shy but soon warmed up to Rice
I gently pet the cat and look at you
She looked away, blushing as her eyes met with the floor
I chuckle and sit next to you
Douglas just watched the TV quietly while eating soup
I stare at the television screen and then back at you
My lips brush against your earlobe and I whisper You're. Not. Worthy. Of. Being. My. Wife.
Douglas just looked down and continued to eat
I grab your chin and force you to look at me
Douglas just looked up, unflinching, she wasn’t afraid of him
I stare at your eyes for a few moments and then smirk
Douglas went back to watching the TV
I wrap my arms around your waist and pull you closer
Douglas groaned, kicking him lightly
I chuckle and tighten my grip, pulling you closer