Chapter sixty two: Rationality or Insanity?

Those words rang turmoil in Arya’s heart, putting an abrupt end to her jubilee seconds ago. Be she held his gaze determined to get out of this unscathed.

“We’re done training, I have things to do” she voiced trying to release her wrist from his grip but we all know that’s pointless.

“Aren’t you gonna take a shower?” Nick asked the smirk on his lips still very prominent. Arya looked down at herself, indeed a shower was needed after training but the look on Nicklaus face made her question her hygiene.

‘Wouldn’t it be better to sleep like this?’

Eventually she broke the eye contact and voiced

“Yeah, I will”

And as though those were the confirmatory words he was desperately itching to hear he picked her up in one swift motion completely startling Arya.

“What’re you doing?” She questioned with urge, for obvious reasons this was leading somewhere dreadful.

“Where’d you think? To get you showered of course”

Her frame hanging over Nick in a bridal style stiffened. She couldn’t believe