yours sincerely.

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My hands trembled as I raised them in the air and whimpered, "pp-lease! D-don't hurt m-me!" He raised his hands on top of mine, and I gasped as I saw his pale skinned hands filled with blue and purple bruises, veins popping out and his knuckles were all bloody and had nasty cuts on them. This guy is scary as fuck. He just stood there in silence and the only sound in this while forest was my loud whimpers, waiting for him to speak. His jaw clenched really hard and I stumbled back in fear of him. His fists clenched angrily, what did I do? I stumbled back more trying to run away from him, he's bad. "H-Hi." Seriously! That's what I say! He grunted and stares right at me, not breaking eye contact once or even blinking for that matter. I could hear my own heartbeat in the silent forest. My breath hitched as I saw him walk away so he was at least ten feet away from me, not looking away from me. He then blinked and adjusted his gun quickly and darted his eyes from me to the gun and back to me again and smirked. He clenched his jaw and fist and slowly walked up to me and now he was right in front of me. I shakes my head and stayed silent, as k could barely breathe seeing a stranger with a gun, the tears still streaming down my cheeks. He just nodded and watched my scared self. I was about to scream when he put his big hands clasping over my mouth. "Don't even try it." He gritted through his teeth. My back hit against a tree and I saw him pull out a kitchen knife and grin widely as he raised it to my neck, and I whimpered and looked him in the eye easing him to stop, "P-PLEASE!" I shouted at him as I felt the knife rim run against my soft skin coming close to my neck making me whimper in pains and fear. He then quickly removed it and raised it to his neck and started to slit his neck slowly. I screamed seeing him do that and dashed over to him and grabbed tried to grab the knife of the boy. I got the knife of him and he scowled. I stuck the knife Infront of the boy and tried to let me go back so he wouldn't hurt me. The boy stepped closer to me and tried to grab the knife off me, "Get the fuck off" I snarled at him angrily. Where's the confidence coming from? I don't know, but I'll take it to scare him away maybe? "Don't curse princess" he whispered seductively to my ear once he's close enough. "D-don't hurt me pp-lease!" I gave in and cried more. "I dd-dont want to die please! I saw you!" I screamed at the scary man Infront of me. He scoffed and I watched him play with the gun again, shit. "G-gun?" I asked nervously. He nodded his head, "yes darling." His musky deep voice was overpowering and I closed my eyes enjoying it. The dark was around me deepened and I yelped as I felt the cold night air blow up my shirt. He dropped the gun, and put it away.
I sighed and watched as he did the same with his knife.