Winter POV
"Thomas" I breathed, staring at him incredulously, unable to believe my own eyes. I knew this boy and had met him on more than several occasions. He was one of my brother's best friends and also took pervading pleasure in humiliating and tormenting me. Don't tell me he's the one who bought me. Not one of my brother's friends. Surely he wouldn't betray my brother, or did he think by doing this he was helping him in some sick way to take revenge on me?
My eyes never leave the gun that's being held firmly in his hand, pointed directly at my head. One wrong move and I was frightened he'd shoot my head off.
He laughs. "Oh, Winter, you should see your face" he scoffs, looking highly amused.
"It's just a prank then? You'll let me go", I said hopefully, and he shook his head, his
