Chapter 37

                                    

                                          
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"What do you mean you're done with me?!"
"It means....I'm done with you. I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore." 
I had nothing more to say to him so I turned around and headed down the hall. I quickly texted Dean letting him know where I was so we could travel to the next city together. Seconds later, I hear footsteps rushing behind me, followed by a hand pulling my shoulder and turning me around. 
Roman was furious at this point. The fact that I had just walked off in the middle of our conversation pissed him off even more. And quite honestly, I didn't care. 
"You're not done with me until I say you're done. You hear me?" 
"Get the fuck away from me Roman!!" 
"Not until you hear me out!" He had me backed up against the wall and was blocking me from moving in any direction. I had no choice but to stand there and listen to him. 
"What?" I spoke through gritted teeth. 
"Why you still being like that? I already said sorry to you, what more do you want from me?"
"I already told you, I don't want anything from you. I want you to leave me alone! Why is that so hard for you to understand?" 
"Because, I clearly see you are trying to replace me with Dean. You're always around him and you even share rooms with him, and maybe beds too...I don't know.....I mean, how do you think that makes me feel?"
"The same way I felt when you had Summer between your legs! And why does it matter to you? You and me are history!" 
"Why are you making such a big deal about Summer? She didn't even do anything! It was just a handjob for fucks sake!" 
"Okay, and that's nothing? If I did that to Dean, it would mean nothing to you? Roman, you let her touch you....you came on her...if you don't see something wrong with that, then you're fucked up in the head."
"I'm fucked in the head? You're the one who's overreacting about all this. You're purposely taking advantage of this situation to get attention and sympathy from Dean. And that idiot, he doesn't see what you're doing either." 
"Getting attention and sympathy for what!?!? Because you tried to rape me? Because you traumatized me and made me fear for my safety when I'm around you? Is that what I need sympathy for?" 
"You're the one who put the label of 'rape' on this and made me look like a jerk. I didn't rape you or try to rape you. Any other time we had sex, you were quick to open yourself up for me. And now when I tried doing the same, you call it rape?"
"Roman, you're really out of your fucking mind! You tried to force yourself on me to have sex with you. Even after I told you to stop because you were hurting me, you ignored me and still tried to have your way. Stop playing victim!"
"I'm not trying to play victim. There is no victim here. You're just acting as if you wouldn't have enjoyed it if I gave it to you rough." 
I had heard enough of Roman's nonsense. As he was talking right up in my ear, I took my hand and shoved his face away from me. We were in a hidden corner of the hall so no one could see us standing here. He slowly turned his face to me again and took both of my wrists in his hands, holding them in front of me. I tried struggling out of his grip but he stood there motionless, just staring into my eyes. 
"Don't you ever...and I mean ever.....touch my face like that again." His voice was dark. 
I saw what he was trying to do. He wanted me to be afraid of him. Only this time, I wasn't. But I wasn't stupid either. He was evidently stronger than me and if I did anything to provoke him, I would be in danger.