What Do You Want?

As Hazel took a deep breath, she told herself to tolerate it! As long as it was for the validation of her thought, she would give in no matter how tough it would be. Therefore, for the first time, Hazel cuffed her hands and feet on her own. "Okay, I'm done... You know, it's understandable! I guess you'll think that I'm up to something... or you would even think I'm an assassin! But I solemnly declare to you that I really mean no harm. I'm definitely not a bad person nor a killer." Coldly, Alonso replied, "Do you think I would be afraid of you? I can break your neck anytime." Hearing this, Hazel was speechless. How could someone be so calm and indifferent when he was talking about murdering? Hazel could even feel her neck hurt. "Then... what do you want me to do with these cuffs?" "You'll act as a bolster, so you have to stay still, especially your hands and feet." Alonso talked as if he was just stating a fact. As Hazel stopped talking, she figured her hands and feet had been cuffed an