He let her remove his hand from her face for now, "Do you?" He asked as he stared into her eyes, "You see, Cora, I don't think you do. You would walk out of here given the chance and never return. You would cut me down if you were merely strong enough."<br/><br/>Aoi pulled his hand free of her grasp and gripped her chin tightlyin his hand. He shook his head as he stared at her with pity, "If you were truly grateful for everything I've done for you," he pulled her closer so their lips nearly met, "You would have stayed exactly where you were a week ago and fucking taken their money without regard for your non-existent purity. I mean, for fucks sake!"<br/><br/>He shoved her away from as he stood, "Do you honestly expect someone to love a whore like you?"<br/><br/>It was clear his inner rage was starting to boil to the surface now. There was a higher chance now she wouldn't be forgiven, "Let me tell you, no. No one will ever love someone like you," he believed his words, "You will wait here for that fuck to come get you. When he is done, don't return to your apartment. It will no longer be yours to use," he states as he starts to head to the door, "Oh and I would use that hundred grand you got in your bank account to figure out your life. That's your severance pay."