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CHAPTER 8: Running and losing

"So uh...How you doin?" I spoke to the guards casually.

The guards aimed their spears at me their armor making clashing metal sounds.I got annoyed the armer was useless and they cant even use a spear right. Seriously, they're like stormtroopers except with a spear. The armor is pointless they die anyway.

I rolled my eyes but before I could speak Tyson had interrupted.

"She had done my bidding and had done what she was told" Tyson responded

"put your weapons down or consider it treason" The guards dropped their weapons without a second thought. 

I looked at the ground how can he just trust me he hardly knows what im capable of. He doesn't even know that im a demon to and let alone mixed with witch blood. I sighed then pulled out of my thoughts when all of a sudden. Tyson had picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"LET ME DOWN YOU DAMN MUTT ILL KILL YOU PUT ME DOWN AAHH" He gripped my thigh signaling what would happen if I had continued.

I stood silent crossing my arms as he walked down a path. Yes this is my life a hellhound attracted to a prisoner.

When he put me down i looked around and noticed that we are in a dark dark cave.

"What are you planning?" i glared at him.

"To marry you of course" he laughed.

My eyes widened and i blushed deeply. I looked away rubbing my wrist. ....he cant marry me there are others to marry with me.

"I decline" i looked at the ground.

He frowned "why have i done something wrong?"

"No its me im sorry i must go" i ran and cried i lost someone that i loved and was no longer in denial about. And all because i was scared.

(Sorry i couldnt update i had a writers block could not think of anything)

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