After a loud, long argument, //Crush// had officially had enough. 

This had been going on for who knows how long and now he had suddenly snapped.

He grabbed you by the arm and tugged you outside. There was a storm and it was raining horribly.

Just your luck. 

You were thrown to the floor, the male towering over you with a dark look. ''Leave.''

His words were cold and his glare was deadly.

What do you do? 

Hannah stared up at the male, her violet eyes widening as she sat up, her clothes now muddy from being tossed to the ground. ''Wh-What...?'' She asked softly. 

~ 

Natasha growled, she stood up to her feet. ''Filthy vampire! I'm Founder Royalty! How dare you treat me like some scum?!'' She shouted.