"Do that again" he growled. I swallowed the lump in my throat and blinked away the tears. "Cry. show me how scared you are" he whispered in my ears and I couldn't help but shudder. His voice was scary and it gave me goosebumps. "Let me go!" I whimpered. "What did you say, hm?" he asked as he tugged on my robe which made me let out a soft gasp. ... He is a man always with a plan because he is a man from the streets.