•×• Cadence •×•

*I look away, unable to meet your gaze*

*I notice you looking away and I chuckle, I run my hands up your arms, my fingers grazing your skin* why don't you look at me? Are you afraid of what you'll see?

*My breath catches in my throat, you look absolutely breathtaking. The makeup, the dress, the hair. It's all perfect. You look like a queen, and I'm the lucky bastard who gets to take you out tonight.*

*I pull you into a tight hug, my voice is shaky* I don't know what I was thinking, I'm so sorry.

*You keep complaining, on and on about some plans like I ask a lot from you. God I'm going to have a migraine.* shut up damnit. *I say coldly, this has been going on for like half an hour. half an hour wasted.* your doing, I payed for you- remember that, I own you. *I snap, slamming my cup of whiskey on the table*

*I flinch back at the loud noise, startled, I raise my eyebrow at the cold statement, but don't say anything as I nod slightly, I was used to his moody behavior, you were a bit scared of what he might do to you at this point, and you didn't want to anger him further, so you decide to just stay quiet and keep your mouth shut*

*I stare at you with a look of annoyance, I can tell your trying to avoid my gaze, I grab your chin and force you to look at me, I narrow my eyes and glare at you*

*I stare at you, my eyes narrowing. I'm not used to being the one being talked back to, and it's pissing me off. I take a step closer, my voice is low and threatening.* you watch your mouth, or I'll show you what it's like when I get really mad.

*my hand is inches away from your face, my eyes are burning with anger* don't you dare test me, woman.

Then don't disrespect me, trash