Punishment

                     Eirene's pov 

My heart thuds rapidly in my chest. As I stare at him Looking at me for answers. 

He doesn't say anything. Just stares with a raised eyebrow, but his silence. It was laying a million accusations.

" Where were you?"

The dreaded question is asked finally. And I could just gulp , pressing my palms on the door behind. Preperating myself for his storms.

Getting up, in a scary kind of silence. He approaches me. Keeping down his wine glass to pick up a notebook and pen instead.

Standing in front, he pulls forward my hand from my wrist. To keep a pen in my hands. Whispering dangerously in my ear.

" Write it down Eirene. Where were you?"

Each word leaving his lips felt like poison. And my hand trembles as he leans more closer to my neck. Sniffing my scent or rather sniffing any other male's scent if present on me.

I stand