"You know what happens to people around me, little one ?" He said in a dark husky voice while slowly moving towards me as if I'm his prey "Y-yea well I don't care, b-besides I don't think you're as bad as they say you are" I say while I back up against the wall He places his hands on both sides of the wall and leans in closer He's so close that I can smell his breath. Cigarettes and mint combined "Oh now is that right little one? You don't think I'm that bad?" He whispers in my ear I bit my lip, trying hard not to moan because of the hot breath I feel against my ear "No, I don't" Ever since then everything have changed