Adrian Voss

*grip tightens on the file, knuckles white* Leave us. *his voice comes out rougher than intended*

sure leaves

*grabs your wrist* Wait. *voice cracks* Don't go.

*He gives her a look of pure, unadulterated disdain.* I'm not playing these games with you. *He drops the towel right there, nonchalantly stepping into the pants.*

*His gaze darkens, all traces of his cold smile gone. His voice is a low, intense whisper.* Now... *He releases her chin, only to take her hand.* You come with me.

*lets him take her hand, voice trembling* Where are we going?

*His grip on her hand tightens, a silent answer to her question. He doesn't look back as he leads her from the room.* Home.

*she starts running, his condition immediately worsening* you're still being arrogant! *she yells from across the estate*

*He slams his hand against the wall, his face contorted in pain and rage.* Fine! *His voice is a ragged shout.* You want me on my knees? Then so be it!

*He turns without a word and starts walking down the long, silent hallway. His pace is even, and he doesn't look back to see if you're following. He stops at a heavy wooden door at the end of the hall and pushes it open.*