Refused Sincerity~67

Primrose gasped at how painful her hair strand being ripped out from her scalp. She reached out for the nearest chair to support herself. She was tempted to fight and charge back but Bireh warned her to hold her composure. Primrose never thought that her simple gestures were affecting her Oak badly. She planted her sole on the wooden floor within her shop. She tried to strengthed. her neck from being pulled backward.

"Please, let my hair go.." Primrose pleaded as she spoke between gritted teeth.

Oak suddenly loosen her grip and hissed.

"Fix your hair like nothing happened. Act like you usually do."

Primrose did as Oak instructed.

Nod heared from Bireh what just happened. Bireh remained at the roof and saw what exactly happened. The old man rushed for Nod's aide and they started rushing back.