THE BOW

"I must applaud your hard balls. You turned out more smarter than I could have imagined." He says after ages of shrieking stillness and life-threatening staring. "But you and I, can never be equal. You are nothing, Ella." He adds, dropping the gun and scratching his head with it.

Ooh, we are not? Definitely not. But my guts are something that he can't stand nor believe. That is beyond doubt.

"I don't think so, but it's alright. If that is what you want to believe, I won't try to hurt your ego." I retort.

"And you can go ahead and think that you have won, but I can tell you for a fact, Ella, I can get rid of you in a snap of a finger." He argues.

Smirk! How comical is that! He should have done so a long time ago.

"Then why haven't you done so?" I challenge.

"I didn't know until now, but with what you have done, I want to make you bleed before I finally send you over to your parents, while I take over everything that belongs to your family. That will be your punishment." He affirms, bu