Now five minutes till eight, and she immediately jumped out of her car,
I have to run as far away from here as possible - I have to run to somewhere that's very far!
She immediately went on the move, but then even more immediately stopped in her tracks,
Because she found the large man return to his vehicle, which made her instantly relax.
She then glanced at the house's door, only to find her date standing there, looking her way,
And for the first time since she met him, she felt like he was the predator and she was the prey.
"There's still a minute left till eight, but that's fine, you could still come inside
I cooked a nice meal - or, well, at least I tried."
Right when she was about to protest, she felt her stomach grumble,
"Yes, I will come inside," she had no choice but to mumble.
Soon enough, he greeted her inside, closed the door behind him and walked to another room,
"I need to check on the chicken quickly - you'll find the kitchen easily, I assume."
She sighed and removed her purse, hanging it in the large, golden coat rack,
But she stopped midway as she noticed a large envelope,
One that had her not-so-real name Tanvi written in black.
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He Just Refuses to Die
Mystery / ThrillerHer one rule is simple: If she invites a guy to a date and he comes even a second late, she will kill him. Obviously, no guys comes **exactly** on time, so she usually kills everyone from the very first date. But then he comes along. He's handsom...
