七 (Seven)

"You're mine." He smiles.

He lifts my head up. He moves his hands up my chest. I look down as I feel my hands shaking. This is dangerous. He says he's a god. I believe him. I haven't felt this power before. It feels... Godlike. 

"I... I do not belong here." I say.

"He pulls my hair.

"How do you stand all of it." He slides it through his fingers. 

"I..." I start.

"Is your head hurting again?" He asks.

"No, no." I fall to my knees.

"What exactly troubles you?" He asks.

I turn. I hear the ocean. I push off of him and start running. Han Yo flies up. His eyes start glowing yellow.

"Where are you going??" He calls.

I need to see the ocean. I need to get away. I feel the wind grasp my hair. I don't belong with him. I hear the birds scream in the sky. One dives down after me. I dodge his talons. I can feel the wind in my hair. It's nothing personal but I have to get back to Lan Zhan, Yanli, and even Jiang Cheng.


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