His hollow eyes burned into my soul, reading my mind. He grinned at my horrified face. I was scared of him sure, but his beautiful jawline and his face. I was......in love. "I know you're not scared." His beautiful deep voice burrowed into my heart. "O-oh I'm scared." He pretended to crumple to the ground like I did. "Yeah, I think you might be a bit scared." He purred. He held my face in his hand and traced my lips. "You're scared.......I'll reject you." "But I won't......." he continued. "I'll just kill you." He plunged the knife into my stomach.