Altered Universe

"Don't talk. Listen," he starts as he steps closer to me trapping me against the wall, "If you ever dare to bring up our little conversation at the ice cream parlor to anyone at this hell hole, I swear I will rip your throat out and dump you into the Atlantic Ocean."

"I would rather the Pacific Ocean, thanks." I mutter sarcastically. His eyebrows rose as he processed my sarcasm. Wait, so it wasn't a dream I had?

"So, you lied to me earlier? You do recognize me?" I challenged him and pointed an accusing finger against his chest pushing him backwards.

"No shit Sherlock." He stated as he grabbed my hand from his chest and pinned it to the wall above me. I quickly became aware of our proximity.

He leaned in towards my ear, "If you tell anybody that I was nice to you, I will choke you then rip you to shreds in front of their faces."

I pushed him off me and crossed my arms, "Wow, that sounds extremely kinky, sorry to burst your bubble, but I'm not into that kind of stuff." I smirked.