Ben grabbed Amana by the arm as she passed by him. Amana stopped, and turned to look at him, fire was ignited inside her pupils, a held back rage. Ben stared her in the eyes unflinching, showing he was not afraid. 

“I will not let you disrespect me like that, to mock me, and then just leave.” Ben spoke in a low voice, but with abundant anger. “Forget about how Dr. Cole did things, I’m in charge now. Your job is to assist me, to make my job easier. Now, i want you to make me breakfast so i can get on with my day.”

“What?!”

“Get this through your head, you are going into that kitchen and you’ll- -” 

A loud noise went through the hallway, Ben’s back being slammed into the wall. He was still holding her by the arm, but he couldn’t react when she grabbed him by his shoulders and pushed him back. From above she glared at him with intensity, her breathing was agitated, she was like a bull. He believed she would strike at him at any moment, her nails were burying deep into him, hurting him, without noticing, his hand was no longer grabbing her arm, instead he was trying to push her away, to no avail.  

He was bewildered so soon again, how was she this strong?