The Tangle Got a secret, can you keep it

She lets him gloat, knowing that for now, the attempt has been thwarted. 
but she can convince him to take her to water. 
Her minds wheel spin, and she realizes that his pride is easy to manipulate. 
She takes a step forward, hesitant, hearing just how dangerous his voice is. 
It was obvious she would be killed if she continues to resist. Another step, a thorn slicing her cheek in a grotesque mirror of his wound. 
"You're a monster. Look what you've already done to me. Why...of course I think you'll hurt me for the smallest thing. Please....either kill me or let me go..." 
She has to play this game slowly, raise the charade slowly. Too quick and he'll see through it. Too slow and he'll tire of her. She flinches at his threat and scoots forward slowly, the forward half of her body eventually being freed. 
When the rest of her is out she slinks towards him, eyes nervous, body held tense with fear.