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Cathy
He pushes me away, and I am not sure why. Does he not want me anymore? No, that can’t be true.
I sense the need in him, the want to tear into me, to break me. And I am not unhappy about it or threatened.
All I feel is a relief that finally he’s revealed his true self to me. Just as I have to him. I watch him walk to the door, open it, and speak in a low voice to the soldier stationed outside. Footsteps approach up the corridor. A tray exchanges hands. He steps back, holding it. The door snicks shut behind him. It’s a soft sound and yet it shivers over my sensitized skin. The scent of food wafts over to me, but that only twists my stomach.
He places the tray on the table, then turns and folds his arms over his chest. He doesn’t say anything, just waits for me to comply with his unspoken command. Every line of his body indicates he’ll patiently wait until I give in.
I want to say no, want to deny him, but all that
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