He looked deep into my eyes, i gazed back. Back into the dark brown pools with small flicks of a lighter colour through them.
Back into those begging eyes.
I looked at him and felt safe.
He took a step forward, forcing me to press my back against the wall behind me.
He slowly reached forwards and grabbed both of my hands.
Suddenly I felt a weight on my chest.
I felt the air get thicker.
Pressure build up in my throat.
He took another step forwards, closing the gap between us.
He stopped.
As he slowly parted his lips, my insides screamed for help.
He asked me "do you love me"
and I was too scared,
to say no.
