Talia headed inside her eyes looking around the open space as she raised a hand to brush back the long raven locks which had tumbled forward around her face. She saw a few images on a wall, no doubt placed there while working, the images were amazing, raw and so very real. Her head tilted to the side as she heard a sound from deeper inside the darker areas of the room, she moved deeper inside to the second room where she saw a form, his back to her as she took him in. There was something familiar about the form but it wasn’t until he turned towards her that she registered who it was.<br/><br/>Standing before her was her nightmares come to life in the form of Culler Clements if she didn’t know the monster he was she would have found the male before her beautiful in his destroyed denim jeans and a tank top. She watched as he turned in place and took in her form as she shifted in place, a look of fear beginning to settle in her eyes at the reality of the situation she now found herself in.<br/><br/>Her eyes darted over the screens which ran along the wall, where she was greeted by image after image of her own face, she could see the fear and humiliation on her eyes, the acceptance of her fate. His voice pulled her eyes away from the images as she watched as he stuttered out his words as his face lite up in amusement, his form moving hunch over as he laughed full heartedly at the twisted turn in events. Talia was frozen in place as she refused to accept the reality of the situation. She was still asleep, wrapped in her blankets and dozing trapped within the nightmare created by her mind.<br/><br/>Her hands moved to cross over her chest as she took a step back defensively, she knew how deadly and quick he could be, she had experienced it first hand after all. One hand moved to her forearm as she pinched at the soft flesh there to attempt to wake herself up from this nightmare. She flinched at the pain but when she blinked she found herself still in the same position and still with the nightmare material that was Culler before her. She watched as he wiped his eyes and stepped towards her, she fought back the urge to step away as she came closer.<br/><br/>His words were taunting but she knew it was the truth, as much as she hated the situation. Her job was to keep him happy and working, she couldn’t give up this job if she wanted. She only had to survive a few months here and she would be set for the rest of her life, this job was the kind that when you had proved yourself about to handle it you could work anywhere. She had worked so hard for this, months and months of work to get this chance and she wasn’t going to let Culler mess this up for her. She shifted as he moved to circle her before his hand reached on and impacted on her ass. Talia jerked in place as she turned to glare at him “What the hell!” her voice raised in annoyance.<br/><br/>His smirk was annoying her, as she watched him cross his arms before she and she met his eyes as she asked her what he needed from her. Her eyes glanced back towards the door, she didn’t want a repeat of what happened a few days ago. Maybe if she could leave and talk to James, perhaps someone else could swap artists with her. She couldn’t lose this job, she didn’t have enough money saved up if this all went down the hole. She was thinking he was being way too nice, most likely attempting to pull her into a false sense of safety. However, with his last words, she knew he was just playing with her and he was going to be an issue. “Look, Just draw and meet the deadlines. I’ll stay out of your way and I can arrange whatever you want within the budget. I’ll get you whatever you need.” she had completely ignored his last sentence hoping that he would just leave it alone.