|this is a Snow White retelling|
His hand lowered itself, from my face to my neck and slowly landing itself on my waist. He tightened his grip as he felt me struggling, resisting his touch.
"You're going to be the death of me little girl, knowing you, that's exactly what you want right?" He muttered into my ear, his breath embracing the shell of my ear.
"As long as it's me who's killing you, I got all I want." I winked, licking my dry lips as my hands reached for my dagger. Gripping it, I pulled it forward, the tip reaching his coat lapels. I pushed it through, his blood pouring out however he seemed unbothered.
"I won't die so easily, angel. Try harder next time." He said, hands gripping the dagger and throwing it far away before he grabbed the back of my thighs and pushed me hard into the wall.
"Next time? I deemed you for a coward Knight. You sure you'll be here after I almost killed you?" I said my voice breaking as I felt his pelvis meet my groin.
"Of course, you lost your little game, now it's time to play mine." He replied and in a blink of an eye I'm back on my bed, my hair stuck to my forehead, my chest heaving. A paper lay crumpled in my hand:
'I'll see you next time little Haya. - K"