Eve does not expect him to be in love with her. In fact, she believes she has never met him before. Who is he? Why does he keep following the little Eve around and keeps paying unwanted visits to her? "Aren't you afraid of the dark, my sweet Eve?" This crazy man, for some reason, keeps walking toward me. He oozes danger and poison, and his eyes, oh God his eyes... "Wh-Who are you? Leave me alone! Get away from ME!" "Shhhh, my dearest. Don't shout, or I will have to sew that beautiful lips of yours," The killer is now standing over me, his frame is so much intimidating that I automatically shrink away. His cold fingers threateningly graze over my trembling lips. Terrified, I shut my eyes and hope this whole mess will just disappear, "Very beautiful, indeed." Please, just disappear. All Rights Reserved Copyright 2014 - 2015 © BartholaryXXX