THIRTY

“Or may be because you are not giving me any chance to become grateful.”

I gulped seeing the change in his tone with the darkness swirling inside those obsidian house-the deadly silence in the wild forest.

I first glanced at the door which was behind him and at my right where the Precious was sleeping peacefully and felt the wall behind me. I couldn’t even move from left as there was a trolley standing hindering my plan of escape. I never get the chance to escape from him but only when he was done or distracted enough to make run away from him.

“Precious is sleeping.” I murmured as soon as I couldn’t get myself hidden in the wall which should be possible for human beings in the matters like this.

“Yeah. I should be grateful to that too.” He faked a concern while tilting his head when I started fidgeting my fingers when he was only inches away from him.

Invading my personal space, he placed his on hand on the wall behind me at the left side of my head while his other hand wrapped aroun