"I don't care, I'll do it." You say, unhappily folding your arms across your chest, leaning back in your chair, sitting in front of the table. You hear Naomi stop, a chill running down your spine before you yelp in fear as he sharply turns your chair in his direction, leaning on either side of the armrests, moving closer to your face, looming over you with his massive body.

"I said No." He growls threateningly.