18.Aug.13, 03:16 AM
Her strike never hit her intended target, instead the dragonrider caught her wrist and held it. Arddra looked into his eyes, seeing no anger in them but she could swear there was a hint of amusement. Her entire body tensed, wishing she dared to kick him next. Truth be told she was worried such an action would just trigger greater violence from the man and she knew she was no match for him. She was not able to stop him that time nearly a year ago.
As soon as he let her arm go she backed up out of arm's reach, glaring at him, a mix of emotions running through her. So much so she totally missed his first question but she didn't miss his next question.
"You don't remember me do you? Bastard, That is why I wanted to slap you, bad enough what you did but for you not to even remember? How could you be so cold and insensitive?"
As soon as he let her arm go she backed up out of arm's reach, glaring at him, a mix of emotions running through her. So much so she totally missed his first question but she didn't miss his next question.
"You don't remember me do you? Bastard, That is why I wanted to slap you, bad enough what you did but for you not to even remember? How could you be so cold and insensitive?"