Beatrice
"I don't understand." I tried to hold quickly onto my emotions though everything inside of me screamed to run from this man in front of me.
"Females aren't the only bargaining chips a family has, Beatrice. Geun Kal is one of many children and the second-born son, he's not even the firstborn. As a firstborn, I can offer you so much more stability than he could."
"Javier... I'm not nor have I ever been interested in the type of stability you're suggesting..."
"No. But I can also ensure a particular kind of safety that he can't." He interrupted.
"What.?" I pushed past the fear that was threatening and made myself look him in the eyes.
"It's important for you to know all the details right."
"Javier, I just wanted to have a voice in the conversation. I'm sorry if I offended you." My legs shook under me, I was negotiating with a terrorist, and I was ill-equipped.