Damien's eye twitched a few times and he noticed what Bella was about to do and caught her ankle. He then looked at her with the monstrous look of anger. The shadows on his face emphasized it. "Keep teasing and I swear I will make you suffer in the most horrific way now possible...slowly and painfully..." He said in a dark tone, his crushing grip on her ankle meant he was serious. She was going way to far with him. He was now not being modest anymore, his hatred for being teased flared along with some slight flashbacks of the past, and it would show in his eyes, telling Bella that she was being no different then her idiot friend. He looked out of the corner of his eye at Naomie letting Bella's ankle go. He then moved over to Naomie, he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to him and placed a hard, firm kiss on her lips. He was going to make Bella suffer...and at this moment, denying her of any love was going to be punishment enough. Running was not an option for Bella and survival was key.