Greta's POV:
I froze as I saw the angry look in his eyes. I saw him move his hand and immediately moved away. I jumped off the bed, but I didn't get far because in mid air I felt arms wrap around my waist.
" I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Please stop. " I cried out as I struggled against his hold. He just ignored me as he carried me through the house. As I continued to struggled I realized we were heading for the walls.
I began to struggle even more knowing that I was going to be punished. My struggling didn't work so new plan. "Please stop. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Please Brahms." He stopped once I said his name. He looked down at me into my eyes. His eyes softened. Then as soon as I saw it, it was gone and he seemed to snap out of it.
A hard glare replaced the loving look and he continued to make his way towards his living quarters in the wall.
I gave up trying and just let him take me there. Once we got to his room he threw me onto his bed. I sat there shocked.
I watched him scared as he paced back and forth muttering to himself. "You can't do this to me Greta!!" He yelled at me. "D-do what??" I asked shakily.
"That!!" He shouts. " I don't understand Brahms please explain.." I say both trying to stall him and genuinely curious.
" you do that thing where you look at me with so much emotion that I can't think straight. It frustrates me to no end and... I just.. Nothing never mind. " I was shocked by how much emotion was in his face and voice.
"Brahms I-"
"Don't Greta. Just go back upstairs" he said.
I slowly began making my way ( downtown) through the walls. I looked back once to see Brahms crying. I stopped and immediately went over to him. I didn't say anything I just hugged him tightly.
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Hey guys I updated. This chapter is dedicated to winkthedeatheater for their dedicated fan girl comment. Glad you enjoy my story.
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Well hope you enjoyed this chapter.
