A scream nearly sounded from Zelphina's throat as she was forcefully pulled out of the broom closet with her heart pounding wildly in her chest.
But even with the situation she was in, she knew she had to keep her silence to avoid alerting anyone's attention to where she was.
Even then she couldn't suppress the whimper that escaped her lips. The grip on her hair was strong, as if it wanted to yank a handful of it from her scalp.
He was pulling her locks hard enough for her knees to hover above the ground with her feet barely supporting her. She tried to rise to her full height with the intention of reducing the pain, but somehow he managed to keep her in place.
Zelphina felt completely helpless and she desperately tried to free herself from Fabian's grasp as her fingers struggled to pry his hand away.
"Let me go!" She glared up at him, nearly on the verge of tears. "Please..."
Immediately, Fabian released his grip, making her collapse to her knees with a loud thud.
