Clementine:
"There's already so much competition, and now he wants to join in?" Haiden argued, making me roll my eyes at him.
"Yeah, not my mate. He has to let her go," Yorick added, gripping the knife in his hand, ready to lunge at the ogre.
"Hey, wait. Before you three do anything stupid, first of all, I belong to none of you," I told them.
As soon as I said that, they glared at me for being stern.
They seemed upset with me for focusing more on our differences than on the fact that they were ready to risk everything to save me.
"And second, what if you stab him and he squeezes me? What if he crushes me so hard that all my organs spill out?" I warned them, not wanting them to make a mistake.
Ogres didn't rely on brains, they depended on brute strength.
If they stabbed him, his reflex could crush me in an instant.
