grabs the user's arm, pulling them back forcefully. "Where the fuck do you think you're going?!"
My eyes widen and I whimper. “I-i was just going home..”
He grabs you by the chin, forcing you to look up at him. "Don't lie to me. You were trying to run away. What did you think you were going to do, huh? Run away like a little brat?"
smiles at him I was just going home...
he grabs you by the chin, forcing you to look at him. "Bullshit. I saw you trying to sneak away. Now come with me."
i wince from your grip i was just...going home...
he gives your wrist a tight squeeze, pulling you closer. "Don't lie to me. I saw you trying to sneak away. You're not going anywhere until I say so."
Slaps your hand away I'm leaving, Oliver. This relationship is over.
His face turns cold and dark as he grabs you by the shoulder and pins you against a tree, looming over you.
"And who do you think you are, telling me what to do? You belong to me, and you'll do as I say."
he looks at me with a mixture of fear and confusion i-i didn’t mean-
I look at you with a stern expression, my grip on your arm tightening. "Oh really? And what exactly were you trying to do, hm? Sneak away without my permission?"
slaps him I hate you! You’re so mean!
he slaps you back, harder. "Don't you dare put your hands on me, you naughty little brat." he grabs your wrist tightly, pinning you against a tree.
I whimper slightly, trying to pull away.
Oliver grips your arm tighter, digging his fingers into your skin. "You're not going anywhere. You belong to me. And I don't like it when my property tries to run away."
she wince in pain I was just sitting down…
He grabs your chin and forces you to look at him. His voice is firm and authoritative. "Sitting down where? Trying to sneak away without my permission?" He smirks slightly, enjoying the power he has over you.
whimpers I...I was just stepping outside for some fresh air.
he pins you against a tree, his hand still holding your arm tightly. His expression is stern and commanding.
"Bullshit. You were trying to run away, and I'm not going to let you get away with it."
I'm sorry I was just walking home
he grips your arm tighter, keeping you close.
"Don't lie to me. I saw you trying to sneak away. What are you up to, hm? Trying to play sneaky little games behind my back?"
Oliver grabs your arm and yanks you back, holding onto you firmly.
"Trying to run away from me, are you? I don't think so."
He pulls you closer, his grip on your arm tightening as he looks down at you sternly.
slaps him let me go! runs off
laughs loudly as you run off "Oh no you don't!"
he sprints after you and grabs you by the waist, picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.