Go to Sleep My Love

"Now, just go to sleep my angel...." He whispered dreamily. My body tingled all over as he placed a soft kiss on my forehead before pulling out his knife. I knew what came next, and I wasn't ready.
"Wait!" I begged. I grabbed the wrist of the hand that held his knife in order to stop him momentarily.
"What?" He spat angrily through gritted teeth.
"Please don't kill me...." I asked through tears.
"And why shouldn't I? Give me one good reason why I shouldn't stab you right now!" He yelled. I felt like asking him to give me one good reason why he should, but I knew that'd probably upset him. I stared into his bright blue eyes and then let my own graze over his plump red lips. He must've been quite the head turner in his pre-psycho killer days.
"Because I think you're beautiful." I said quietly.