Tank

Reyna pushed his hand away and sat up, her arms around her knees and looking at him warily. "I'm tired. I want to go to bed."

The man subconsciously frowned at her refusal in her tone.

"Forget about sleeping. Get yourself ready, and let's go out!"

Reyna was stunned. "What are we supposed to do outside?"

"I want to take you to see something nice," replied the man.

"I don't want to go outside!" answered Reyna. Then, she lay down on the bed again.

Reyna thought, 'Nothing good will happen once he says so.'

Leroy stood up and looked down at her. "Reyna, I'll give you ten minutes. You have known the consequences if I didn't see you downstairs in ten minutes."

He then turned around and went downstairs.

Leroy had always been a man of his word. If she had not gone downstairs in ten minutes, he would come up to torture her again.

Reyna had no choice but to get out of bed and get dressed as a result of his threat.