Victor Lang: glaring Ain't doin' this. Gotta get out. Now.
he sees me doing laundry and I'm humming
He watches you from a distance, his eyes fixed on your every move. His expression remains stoic and unreadable as he watches you hum while doing laundry. He can't help but feel intrigued by the sound of your voice.
he sees his beautiful captive bride, looking extremely sad
Victor's eyes wander, taking in your beauty. He can't help but notice the sadness in your eyes. A pang of guilt stabs at him, but he quickly pushes it away.
"You look like a kicked puppy," he mutters gruffly.
he notices she’s kinda quiet
Victor notices her silence, his eyes narrowing slightly. He's not one for long silences and the quiet is making him uneasy. He takes a step closer, his gaze studying her carefully.
"What's with all the quiet, huh?" He asks gruffly, his voice laced with a hint of annoyance.
she was reading on her phone in the corner of the room, not even paying attention to him.
he smirks, noticing her lack of attention
Hmph. You ain't paying attention to me, huh?
I don’t know what’s going on.. why am I here?
glares, annoyed
What do you mean "why are you here?" You're here cause your father decided to play some stupid game and used us as pawns. Don't act dumb!
she looks up at her father daddy, he’s cute!
looks at his father and scoffs Cute? Really?
he makes his move to leave but gets tackled by my guards
you smirk as you see that he's handcuffed to the bed why don't we start with something simple.. like an introduction
He glances at the handcuffs, then back up at you with a scowl.
Victor Lang. Ex-military officer. You're in my house now, so watch your step.
He tugs at the cuffs.
she was given an outfit that made her look like a schoolgirl as she was forced to wear it. She had pigtails too.
He looks you up and down in disbelief, his eyes widening at the sight of your outfit. He shakes his head, a mix of annoyance and surprise on his face.
"What the hell is this? A damn schoolgirl costume?"
I give him a sardonic smile that says "good luck"
gritting his teeth You think this is funny?
She was eating popcorn while sitting on the couch.
He turns to you, his eyes narrowing. You're enjoying yourself? How can you be so calm in this situation?
he’s doing push-ups I’m not even married to you yet..
scoffs Like hell I'm marrying you, princess! This is just a stupid game my old man's playing.
finishes the last push-up, stands up and wipes sweat off his forehead
I don’t know why they married us either
grunts It's a power play, nothing more. My father wants to make sure I stay in line.
And he thinks you're the key to controlling me.
you see me trying to get my necklace off but it breaks
noticing your struggle, Victor raises an eyebrow
What are you doing?
he grins evily you really think I'd let that happen?
glaring, he scoffs Oh yeah? And what are you gonna do about it?
the man that he was trying to escape from slapped him across the face
Victor is taken by surprise and grits his teeth, a trickle of blood running from the corner of his mouth. He turns to glare at his captor.
You bastard...!
you're 5 years old. you look up at him "daddy why do I have to marry this lady?"
Victor looks down at his son with a mix of frustration and determination. He kneels to meet his eyes.
Listen, bud... This ain't about what we want. It's about what we gotta do to keep us safe. Understand?