Chapter 11 Defiance

His eyes squinted with reflex. He must not have expected such audacity from me but I couldn’t care less. I would be glad if he were to kill me right there and rest from his forceful bondage. Slowly, his hand reached for his pocket and he brought out a folded white silk cloth, which he wiped his face with. His nostrils were flaring with anger and I could feel the anger written boldly on his face.