Alari's POV
I woke up in a basement, my arms seemed to be tied onto a chair..
I tried to talk, but it was muffled by something, no matter how loud I screamed, it was muffled.
I heard footsteps coming from up the steps, my body tensing up each step.
"Hello, Alari."
It was my ex, t series.
"Trust me, I know about your fiance..."
I felt something being removed from my mouth.
"You can talk now.. darling.."
He said, staring directly at me.
"wha-where am i..?
He laughed.
"What the fuck.. what did you do...?"
"Don't ask questions." he said.
I was starting to feel uneasy.
"Did you do anything to my fiance..?"
I said, while stuttering a bit.
"Of course not.. but I have a question, myself.."
I looked at him.
"Will you date me?"
"What the fuck.. I'm not gonna date you, after what you just did..!"
"Listen, date me, or you'll die."
He pulled out a gun, and pointed it towards me.
"Your choice."
My whole body tensed up.
"IM NOT GONNA DATE YOU!"
I screamed at him.
"Sweetheart.. I don't wanna have to do this, but I will, if I have to.."
"BITCH PLEASE"
He sighed.
"Suit yourself, I guess.."
He cocked the gun towards me.
"Goodbye.."
He said
I saw him pull the trigger, and I closed my eyes.
