Talia’s eyes met his as he leaned down over her, becoming more aware of his larger frame over her own. Dramatic? Really he was attempting to downplay all he had done, all the damage he had caused down to nothing. As soon as he pretended to not know her sister, she felt her anger growing. She felt herself wince as he darted forward into her personal space, her eyes blinking as he crowded against her before stepping to the side. Talia took a movement to settle herself as she took a deep breath and rose a hand to push back the few loose strands of hair which had fallen to the front of her face.<br/><br/>Talia’s mind was in overdrive as she heard the click of the door behind her and the lock click into place. Her hands which had been wrapped around her fell to her sides as she felt his hand land upon his shoulder. She nearly jumped in place as he moved past her and once more headed towards the couch, sitting down like he didn’t have a care in the world. As he talked about Emily, she wanted to dart forward and punch him in his face, to hurt him like he had hurt Emily. How he had hurt everyone in her family.<br/><br/>As the emotions riled up inside of her she found herself stepping deeper inside of his home, towards him without even noticing that she had done so. He was attempting to compare her lack of manners and coming inside his home bringing his dirty secrets to the surface to what he had done to her family, what he had done to her big sister. She moved to the edge of the couch only feet away from the man who had raped her sister and destroyed the reality of what her family had once been.<br/><br/>Talia couldn't hold her tongue anymore as she began talking “ My fucking name. You're comparing me not giving you my name to what you did, you sick fuck. It’s Talia not that it matters. I mean you can’t even remember my sister’s name. It's Emily. Not Kimberly. Then again no doubt you have destroyed countless other lives right. How long is the list of women you have fucked up and just left to rot away into shells of what they had once been before you touched them and corrupted them.” Her voice was rising as she stared at him as he sat there like he didn’t have a care in the damn world.<br/><br/>She could feel her skin beginning to flush as redness settled on her cheeks, neck, and chest as her anger made an outwards appearance on her form. As he began to write on his computer once more like he was dismissing her completely. Like she was nothing but an inconvenience on his day, but once he began to insult her family she couldn’t take it anymore, anger made her react before she even thought about it, as she stepped forward once more as she found herself no more than a foot away from him.<br/><br/>Her voice was angry as she glanced down at him “Don’t you dare, call them weak! You, are scum nothing but a piece of human waste who destroys everything you touch. You are nothing” she lets out a weak laugh. “ I came here to make you understand. But I see now. It's not worth it” she laughed once more as she looked at him “ Your not worth it. You're weak and pathetic.”  With those words, she turned with the intention of leaving and going back home.