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.