Armas laughed at her as she fought back but he didn't expect the jab. It stunned him momentarily and he wretched over a little, glaring at her. " You little-!" He whirled back on her, grabbing for her wrists, his body aiming to slam her against the wall.<br/>" You dare!" He yelled, "Sniveling little human. You are not a toy, you are my source if food! My bodily slave and you function only to my will. If I so choose to break your arm, I will. If I chose to make you sleep outside, or under my arm, you will. You have no choice! Fight my will! I emplore you, darling, but for village had forsaken you! You belong with and only to me!"<br/>His fangs seemed to gleam with an extra sharpness, then, and suddenly huge was tempted to do one of the most awful things a woman could imagine happening to herself. " Get this through your head. You. Are. Mine." He hissed.