"youre a psychopath" My breath hitches in my throat as his smirk, turns into a sadistic one and his eyes get dark. He backed me into a wall and placed a hand on the wall. I felt his warm breathe on my neck, which sent shivers through my body. He places a small kiss behind my earlobe "I prefer the term creative, now get the fuck out of my cell.." he mumbled, pushing his body against mine, kissing down my neck "before my demons tell me to do something your not ready for"