Anna's Pov:
Anna: "Leave me...
You are not worthy to touch my shadow..."
(I shouted out with my loud rage tone on the person who gripped my hair so tightly and I feel so disgusted when he gripped my hair, not because of the pain I get. I feel like I hate him from the deep down of my heart and if I find any dagger I will definitely stab it directly into his heart without any second thought.)
HAHAHAAAA...
What did you just say?
Am I not worthy to touch your shadow?
Don't forget your life is in my hands, my little bitch...
(By finishing his word he gripped my hair more tightly and pushing me to walk somewhere else in the forest. I am trying to look at his face but I am unable to look at him...
He gripped my hair more tightly but I am trying to look at his face with my side look, his face is covered with a mask so I can't recognise him.)
Anna: Where are you taking me?
(I asked him with my high furious tone.)
