" It was you,wasn't it? My pretty girl." His voice was firm. Sinister glint in his eyes as he sat on the couch in my dimly lit living room, all in his elegance and glory.
He broke into my apartment.
I knew it was dangerous getting involved with hi...
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eesome (adj.)Pleasing to the eye
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I am doomed.
The murderous look on his face made my stomach turn, he was grinning sickly as if there was no fork stabbed through his chest. His eyes turned glacial.
Bringing my leg up, I tried to kick him in his face and push him away but he caught it midway.
I shriek landing on the squeaky clean floor beside the table. My knees and palm erupt in pain from the sharp landing.
Turning my body, I scooted up somehow. He removed the fork from his flesh and threw it away like a small inconvenience.
" You should have gone for the neck. " He tsked
The way he talked about taking a life made hair on the back of my neck spring up in fear. There was a whole red patch now on his crisp white button up.
" I was trying to be nice on our first date but you don't seem to like nice. " He cocks a brow, unimpressed with my pleas and all the defiance.
I ignored him, my eyes catching the wine bottle on the table and my pants thrown nearby.
Pushing myself up on my feet, I moved towards them. I will smash his head off and run....... or just run out the door, most probably he will smash my face before I am able to reach his.
I was about to reach the neck of the bottle however he grips my hair again, sending me back to the floor on my back. I sobbed rubbing my scalp, trying to soothe the pain.
" Fucking brat. " He straddled me, jerking my hands above and slamming them. Even the grip on my wrist was painful as he pinned them together above my head. My wrist felt like they would snap. I frantically tried to roll away from under his vice grip.
" It hurts! " I cry out.
" It won't hurt if you simply listen to me sweetheart " He cooed trailing his lips down my face, his tongue licking my tears rolling down my cheek.
He pushed my legs apart, settling himself between and pressing his erection against my bare core. My sobs and screams were all mixed together by now. His length felt like a threat.
