Chapter 12 PLAY TOY

Aiva's POV

I'm an idiot. I shouldn't have thought of coming back here. He used my situation to make fun of me. That's what he was trying to do all along and here I was thinking that he was sincere. I shouldn't have believed him in the first place.

"Aiva! Why don't you just listen to me!" He appeared in front of me, making me stop.

I scoffed, holding back the tears that are already falling from my face.

"What do you want from me? Haven't you done enough? You've not had enough fun, do you want to kill me now?" I fired at him in anger.

He sighed, pretending to be a saint and all. I know he's just making this face because there's nothing he can do to stop me from unhearing what I already heard.

"I can explain Aiva. I wasn't trying to make fun of you or anything. I just wanted to–"

"Make fun of me. I get it. You just see me as a play toy. I honestly thought you were different but now I know you're no different from them! You all are the same!"

I made to leave and he grabbed me