She looked into his startling blue eyes, those orbs that could either cut her to pieces or make her melt, depending on his mood. At the moment, they are as hard as she has ever seen them. They are standing chest to chest, both glaring at the other one.
"I cannot believe you just said that!" She practically shouted, letting go some of her fury and hurt.
"Well, it's true, if you weren't such a whore…"
A resounding smack sounded through the small room, cutting off his sentence as she smacked him as hard as she could with her small frame.
Boy, if she thought he looked angry earlier, the look he was giving her now would freeze hell over and make many grown me flee until they were well away from the considerable reach of this dangerous man.
He grabbed her wrists quick as lightning, and pinned her to the wall behind them, glaring at her. He smirked a smirk that she was positive that no other living person has ever seen. It was a look that promised sure torture and eventually death, if you were lucky. She looked back into his eyes, the same look in her eyes.
"You know I've killed for less. Much less."
"No shit? This coming from the man who kills for a living?" She spat at him, getting in his face and glaring more. "You're Pathetic!"
He threw her hard to the ground, forcing her to catch herself on her hands and knees. She scrambled up quickly, and looked into his blue eyes again, so different than they were mere hours ago, in the solitude of the training room.
"I believe that two days solitary confinement is a just punishment for this," he said, trying to regain his cool, calm, and collected front, "Perhaps you will think of this the next time you want to pick pointless fights and get cheeky with me."
"You cannot possibly be punishing me for getting mad over that!" She nearly screamed in frustration.
"Oh, but my dear, I can and I will, you will be given some water and one meal a day. See you in two days." He said over his shoulder as he walked through the door, shutting it and locking it with a final sounding click.