Rebel

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Anastasia's pov Something was different about Felix…it was a whole different personality of him. “Felix” “Come to your senses, please!” My timid video requested. He took out a sharp silver dagger from underneath the car's front passenger seat, and pointed that dagger's tip at my chest. *Gulp “Are you trying to kill me?” A smirk arose on the corner of his mouth and he slightly tilted his head. “You shouldn't have come here in the first place, Anastasia.” I was scared to the bones…on top of that he locked the car's doors and windows. His eyes appeared to be desperate to see my blood. “Felix” “Let me go, please!” “Don't hurt me!” *Chuckles “I am so sorry, Anastasia!” His deep voice mumbled in the scariest way ever. He slightly raised his hand and was about to stab that dagger

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