I look up at him, his green eyes hungry with lust, blood clinging to his shirt.
"I don't think you understand Kate." He takes a step closer to me and grabs my chin softly.
"I would do anything you ask me to." I would almost be touched if I didn't k...
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I hate everything about this.
After that little 'you will love me' incident, Daniel decided he was spending the night. My protests did nothing, as expected. Now we are standing in my room, him wanting me to get into my bed so he can cuddle me or whatever the fuck crazy people do, and me wanting to crawl in a hole and die.
I wish he would just leave. Can't he see I don't want him here? I should say something, do something, anything to avoid getting into that bed with him.
"Daniel, I have to take a shower." That will buy me some alone time, I just need to think, and I need to be away from him. "Okay, I'm coming with you." No! "No, you don't have to, I'm more than capable." "I want to."
I scoff at him but he doesn't have any reaction. If he thinks I'm going to just let him chill out in the bathroom while I'm naked and showering, he's severely mistaken. We stand in front of each other for a moment, unmoving, just staring at each other before I finally speak up.
"Actually, I don't think I need a shower that much." He gives me a knowing look and sighs. "Get in the shower Kate."
I shouldn't have said anything. I should have known this was going to happen. I regret opening my stupid fucking mouth.
"I really don't think-" "Get in the fucking shower." He demands harshly. He didn't yell it, but it was authoritative. I don't think any arguing will change this decision he's made, and I don't want to find out what he'll do if I don't listen.
I've been through enough pain in my lifetime, I don't need any more. I don't have much of a choice anyways and I'm too tired to argue.
I walk to my closet and grab my clothes before entering my bathroom, he stays in my room while I undress.
I step into the shower and make sure to close the door all the way. My shower door is frosted glass instead of a curtain and I've never particularly had a problem with it until now. I don't like the idea of having him watch me, even if he can't really see me that well. I turn on the water just as hear him step into the bathroom.
"Daniel, get out, I'm showering." He ignores my demand of course. I can see his outline facing me through the glass but I look away quickly, trying to ignore his presence. I'm not going to lie though, I'm terrified.
"If you want a shower you can take one later I don't fucking care, but I would appreciate if you-" I stop talking and turn around abruptly when I hear the glass slide open.
I back up with wide eyes as Daniel steps into the shower. His gaze trails up and down my body, taking in all of my curves. I try to cover my body with my hands, no matter who looks at my naked body, psycho or not, I will still be a little bit insecure.
