Handcuffed Rivals

"Will you just deal with it?" looking at our chained hands and King dragging me around with him, his face red from anger, I screamed from the pain it caused me.

He looked murderous "Deal with it? Deal with it? Did I hear you correctly? You want me to deal with the fact that I have to spend two weeks chained to you like I'm some prisoner? Are you nuts?"

We were both too scared, too shocked at what we just witnessed and our clashing personalities weren't helping our situation.

I tried to calm him from panicking because it was making me involved whether I liked it or not "Well what else can you do except break my arm in half like you're doing right now by pulling her like a maniac?"

He didn't appreciate it "I'd rather go to jail then look at your face for that long."

"The feeling is mutual King, don't get your hopes thinking otherwise." I rationalized.

"Wasn't planning on it." he scoffed. Both of us looked exhausted and the least we wanted was to deal with each other but it was undeniably hard to escape from it. Not when you're linked to a person you would rather run away from.

"And stop with the pulling before I eat you alive."