IN LOVE WITH MR STRANGER

★★27★★

NATHANIEL P.O.V ❤️
I stood frozen in terror, my eyes wide. The figure turned to me and I recognized him. It was..

"Doctor Razor?" I stammered

"Nathaniel?"

I felt a wave of anger wash over me. He was the one who had started all of this. He was the one who had implanted false memories in my head. He was the reason Ariana was dead. I punched him as hard as I could, the impact reverberating through my arm.

"You bastard This is all your fault!"

"I'm so sorry, Nathaniel, I was manipulated into doing this. I'm not a bad person, I swear."

I didn't know what to believe. I wanted to hate him, but part of me still trusted him. "I don't care,You still killed Ariana."

"I know," he said, his head bowed. "But I didn't want to. I was forced to."

"I don't believe you,And I'm calling the police."

"I already did," he said, gesturing to the unconscious Eric on the floor. "But I called them to arrest Eric"

"What?You want me to believe that Eric is the bad guy and you're the good guy?you both are bad"

"No, I know I'm not a good guy," he said, shaking his head. "But I'm not the one who killed Ariana. I didn't want to do any of this. I was forced."

"I don't care,You need to be arrested, too."

"I will turn myself in,But I need to do something first."

Before I could respond, the police arrived, and he slipped out the door. I was left standing there, unsure of what to do next.

They took Eric's unconscious body away in a van, leaving me alone. I stood there, trying to process everything that had just happened.

My phone buzzed with a message from Sienna. I ignored it, too overwhelmed to deal with anything else right now. I went into the bathroom and sank into the cold water of the shower, hoping it would help clear my head.

••••••••
PRISON

"What are you doing here?" Willow asked

"I'm here to visit you in your new home," Razor said, his voice smug.

Willow's smile grew wider. "You really think you can save me?" she asked, laughing. "I have everything I need right here. I'm untouchable."

Razor's face darkened. "You're not untouchable," he said, his voice low and threatening. "I'm here to make sure of that.anyways I am here to get you out"

"Are you serious?" Willow asked, lowering her voice so the police wouldn't hear.

"Of course I am," Razor said, leaning in close. "I'm here to help you. I can get you out of here."

"Why would you do that?"

"Because I think it's the right thing to do,"

"So how are you going to save me?" Willow asked, sounding skeptical.

Razor reached into his pocket and pulled out a small vial. He opened it and handed it to Willow. "Here," he said. "Drink this."

Willow looked at the vial, her eyes full of suspicion. "What is it?"

"It will make you appear dead, and then they'll rush you to the hospital, Once you're there, I'll be able to save you."

Willow's heart was pounding in her chest. "are you sure"

"I know it's scary," Razor said, putting a hand on her shoulder. "But you have to trust me. I'm your only hope."

Willow took a deep breath, her hand trembling as she took the vial. She looked at it for a moment, her mind racing. Then, she closed her eyes and downed it all in one gulp.
She felt the liquid burning its way down her throat, and she coughed and sputtered.

"What did you give me?" she cried out, clutching her stomach.

"Poison,"

"What? Why?"

"Because you deserve to die," he said, his eyes blazing with hatred.

A feeling of dread washed over her, and she knew she had made a terrible mistake. She had trusted the wrong person.

"You bastard Give me the antidote now!"

Razor stood up and marched over to the counter, grabbing a small bottle. "You deserve to die, you bitch," he said, his voice full of venom. He turned on his heel and stalked out of the prison leaving her alone.

Willow screamed, clutching her stomach, as the police burst into the room. But it was too late. She was already gone. They could do nothing but watch as the life left her body......