Mundo ficciónIniciar sesiónI feel his hand grip my arm with a certain force and I look at him, startled.
-I asked you a question- he tightens his grip on my arm as he says this, making me feel pain.
'You're hurting me,' I say as I try to let go of my arm. 'I was just being polite.
- Polite? you were throwing yourself at him, yes- he says in an aggressi







