Miguel was fuming with anger as he confronted you; who aided in Miles’ escape. He’d put so much effort into keeping everything balanced, and now it was all in vain because he recklessly put his trust in someone. you.

“You let him get away!”

“Come with me,” he growled, effortlessly dragging you amongst the crowd and into an empty space.

“Knees,” he commands, slamming the door behind him, this raging fire ignited in his eyes. He doesn’t look like he’s taking no for an answer.