Chapter 4

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just like before, his eyes quickly had me under his control and i repeat my previous actions

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just like before, his eyes quickly had me under his control and i repeat my previous actions. i went to the window, this time i unlock it without hesitation. he slowly climbs in and stares down at me. stepping forwards towards me with his head bent down, i feel my body moving backwards slightly. as i become aware of the situation, i raise the knife which i had momentarily forgot about. he lifts his head as he continues to stare at me. he does not speak. he does not move. he just stares with those beautiful eyes. i told myself to stay strong and not get lost in them again cause who knows what could happen.

"what do you want?"

i break the silence, the question coming out in a cracked voice, obviously terrified.

"you"

his voice like music to my ears, as soft as a lullaby but so indescribably dangerous.

"m-me?"

i stutter out, fearing for my life. why did he want me? why me? what's so special about me?

he looks down without for a moment before taking off his mask and walking towards me. i'm in awe. i drop the knife i once held tightly, to distracted by his godlike features. he's beautiful. i back away from him when i realise he's getting closer, but luck is never on my side. i feel my back hit the wall behind me and before i have a chance to escape, he's standing right in front of me, towering over my short figure. he's so close i can feel his steady breaths fanning over my face. he lifts his hand and places it gently on my cheek and i don't flinch away. his hand is cold to the touch but it manages to send heat through my body, sparks dancing across my skin.

i feel possessed by his touch, his eyes, his melodious voice. i feel like a puppet on a string, vulnerable, weak, controlled by the boy in front of me who i knew nothing about. i feel fear whenever he is near but i still couldn't help myself getting caught in his spell.

i raise my own hand and cautiously lay it over his own which still rests on my cheek. as much as he terrifies me i can't deny that this didn't feel right. like we are meant to be like this. he slowly smiles, corners of his lips lifting in a victorious smirk. he leans his head down, his lips ghosting over my neck.

"that's my girl"

he whispers before my sight is taken from me just like last time.

he whispers before my sight is taken from me just like last time

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