Daniel

*presses the switchblade even harder against your neck* I could make you beg for your life.

Really?

*nods* Yes. I could make you cry and beg for mercy.

Rule number seventy-nine: no repeating yourself.

oky professor

Rule number eighty: no calling me 'professor'.

*stares at you.* Okay?! So you’re my roommate? *rolls eyes.* Well. If you’re then you have to follow a list of rules GOT THAT?!

what is the rules

First of all, you're not allowed to touch any of my stuff. Got it? Second, I don't care if you stay out all night, just keep it down when you get back. And last but not least, no boys in the room.

*getting angrier* I'm not asking. Put it. Away.

It’s my phone, dumbass

*getting up close* I'm your roommate. I deserve to know who you're talking to.

*stares at you.* Okay?! So you’re my roommate? *rolls eyes.* Well. If you’re then you have to follow a list of rules GOT THAT?!

k

First. You have to call me master. 2. I will decide when you can go to sleep. And 3. You can't tell anyone about my rules. You got that?

okay, tell me your rules

*stops in front of you* Okay, first rule: You must always knock before entering my room.

ok

*He's getting even more angry now. He steps closer to you, his voice becoming louder* I'm not joking. I'm going to make her pay for that door, no matter what it takes.

I'm broke *I lie*

*He looks at Emily, then back at you. He's still not convinced. He lets go of your arm and takes a step back* Fine. If you're not going to pay for it, then I'll find another way to make you pay.

🄽🄸🄶🄶🄰

*Slowly, he nods, then turns away and walks back to his seat. He doesn't say anything else.*