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She saw the smirk on his face when he entered the kitchen and saw her, and felt herself start to shake with the anger she was feeling. “Where the fuck have you been?” she hissed. “To the shop,” he said calmly, putting his purchases away into various cupboards, paying her almost no attention whatsoever. “Should I have left a note?” He knew it was a cruel thing to say; it was how he had first managed to separate himself from his family. A note had been left in the kitchen, saying he had gone to the shops. He had taken a bag packed with a few belongings, and when he finally got to the shop he had carried on walking. Violet's eyes flashed with a repressed kind of titty fucking fury, and her cheeks began pooling with red. She opened her mouth to argue with him, but he cut her off before she could speak. “I told you last night, girl,” he said, “I'm going to discipline you. 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She sat with her arms crossed over her bare chest and her legs tucked underneath her, trying to hide herself from him. Too little too late, Patrick thought. “You're not going anywhere. You like being a brat, don't you, girl?” he sneered once he had finished unpacking groceries. Patrick winked at her. “Don't worry,” he said, “I've broken in tougher girls than you.” He kept his distance from her in his attempt to offer no comfort or affection at all; she had a few lessons to learn. He could see the anger building inside her even more, and that was something she was going to have to let go of. “Take this thing off me!” She demanded, tugging at her collar. Patrick stood in silence for a few minutes, watching Violet working herself up into an agitated frenzy as she pulled at her chain and almost made an attempt to pull the radiator from the wall. Eventually, he left the kitchen, offering her no indication of how long she would have to stay there for. 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