Veronica POVI scuttled deeper into the room, wincing as my hand grazed the angry red marks covering my legs. It would heal with time–if I could afford it. If they knew about Ginny and me, these wounds would be nothing compared to what I would have to face. I hugged myself tighter, ignoring the stinging pain and tears gathering around my eyes. A cracking sound whipped my head up, and my eyes fell on the figure sitting in the corner. I muffled the scream that threatened to spill out.Klaus.His eyes were on me, cold as ever, and I felt a shiver run through my body. They held me captive– amber and blue eyes, blank, void of any emotion, barely blinking as he held my gaze. Every instinct within me screamed that I look away, but I couldn't. Wouldn’t look away. Not for fear of my life. He sat very still, and only the cracking of his knuckles told me he was alive. If he were here, then he was here to punish me, and I knew from experience I wouldn't survive.Flashes of large hands grippin
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