If looks could kill

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I finally get to remove my blind fold when we're inside of his car..

I noticed his hand was on the back of my waist the whole time he guided me out of the basement, if he wasn't a psycho lunatic I would've welcomed that touch especially from a man that looks like he does

I looked back at the house I was just in, it looks like a farm house, so normal and harmless but I would argue that's not always the case in there

He noticed me staring back at it and if looks could kill

I straighten up quickly and kept my eyes forward

He's already on edge and I don't want to mess up the chance to be "free"

He grips the steering wheel so hard and I just mumble out a low and quick "sorry"

Why am I apologizing? Your guess is as good as mine

I just don't want to make him more upset, I don't think I've seen him pleasant for one second

He doesn't say anything and starts the car

We reach my apartment and my car is parked outside

I understand less and less as this situation plays out, how did it get here??

He stops the car and I too quickly open the door and try to run out of there when he grabs my arm roughly keeping me in place

"Shut the door" he's almost yelling

I shut the door and try to control my breathing, I was so close

"I will text you the information of where to show up tonight and keep in mind I know exactly where you and your family live"

As soon as he mentions my family I look at him shocked, he's got the same cold mean look on his face

"M-my family?"

"Yes angel"

"But you won't hurt them right?" Why am I negotiating with this twisted man he looks like he hurts people for fun

"You won't give me a reason, right?" He says back so calmly

I shake my head no

This is morally wrong I just wanted to work out and now I got my family involved with him, I don't even know what he is capable of doing

I need to get out of this.

"Good see you tonight" Was his cold response

I had nothing left to say, nothing I could find to say to make this situation better so I kept my mouth shut and my eyes forward

He lets go of my already asleep arm his grip didn't let up for a second and I carefully open the door again and walk out, tears start almost immediately

I'm actually proud of myself for not losing it completely in front of him but now in my own safe home I lose all control.

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