Spellbound

Sophia.

“Sir, you need to control yourself,” Josh advises. “You are going to kill him.”

“Enough!” I shout, and he comes to a halt. “Stop hitting him.”

“Thank you for putting a stop to him. Even though I despise you for disrespecting my king,” the obnoxious man adds. “Thank you so much. I appreciate your assistance.”

“I’m never going to beg you to like me, dude,” I scoff. “Don’t think I’m stopping him for the sake of anybody. I’m merely holding him up because it’s my time to strike him. This disobedient person here must be disciplined. Nobody has the right to belittle me.”

“What?” He yells. “What do you think you’re doing? I believe you are a decent person, but it appears I am mistaken.”

“You seem to be mistaken about me. I’ve never been a decent person, and I don’t intend to become one,” I boast. “Can you let me go now? Someone needs to be disciplined.”

“Your wish is my command, my queen,” he smirks before saying. “You can thrash him for as long as you want.” I walk to where that huma