CHAPTER TWENTY SIX TO SEE NAT

　　DAHILA

　　"Davis!!" I gasped trying to push him away but he held onto me tighter, deep seated fury gleaming in his eyes.

　　It terrified me. The tremor that set into my stomach was hard to fathom, his large arms just kept probing at the delicate part of my neck.

　　"I'd kill you if you ever mention that name again. Don't you dare!" He growled like a different person from the Davis I knew.

　　Does he do this oftentimes? Grabbing people's throats and choking them out when he's angry? How many times has he done this to people? Probably to his friend and maybe to his girlfriend too!

　　This guy is a beast! A bastard punkie beast! But damn it, I can't think straight right now, it hurts a lot. "Davis..." I began to struggle, "Are you...you...forgetting...that I'm with ch...child?" I choked out and that's when his hands loosened around my neck.

　　He backed away, his expressions returning to normal Davis I thought I knew. I clenched my fist, my hand rubbing my neck.