[HOST!]
[THIS IS NOT A DRILL!]
[Alpha Roy is testing Host's strength!]
[DO NOT LET HIM CONFIRM WHAT HE SUSPECTS!]
[Push! PUSH!]
[Why is Host not pushing?!]
Aya shoved against his chest with her free hand. Her feet dug into the floor. She pushed with everything she had.
He didn't even budge.
He stood there, pinning her to the wall with one hand, and watched her struggle with the detached curiosity of a scientist observing an experiment.
Aya mentally screamed, 'I AM PUSHING! IT'S NOT FUCKING WORKING!'
[...]
[Oh no]
[(⊙_⊙)]
Roy tilted his head, and something dark flickered behind those green eyes.
"Impossible," he whispered.
Aya's heart slammed against her ribs and already wanted to jump out of her body. "Release me—"
He grabbed her other wrist and spun her around, slamming her front-first into the wall. He pinned both her wrists behind her with one hand and his body pressed against her back, trapping her completely.
