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•••QUINN•••

The bowl fell away from my grasp I cough a nervous chuckle the only thing I got out of Seth was a death glare that scared the crap out of me.

"You're not Erwin, well my mistake.." I turned round about taking on my heels to escape but a hand pulled on to my right wrist I traced it down to Seth, he held it slightly up.

"First a black eye, now this what's next cluts..." he whispered into my ears, I tried shaking away from his grip but I wasn't that strong, I swing my hand to give him another punch in the eye but he caught my left hand tightly gripping on to my left wrist.

He held both my hands up, I resulted to wiggling but him having an advantage pushed me against the wall of the corridors, my back collided against the wall and he had my hands up by my side, he leaned closer slowly forcing his weight on me.

"What should I do with you Quinn? " he asked in a melodious deep voice despite the anger disguised in his voice the only thing I could hear apart from him was the soun