J looks into my eyes with an intensity that I feel my heart begin to beat so fast that the blood flows hot. And at the same time, I feel a chill behind my neck. I realize it's my brain warning me of danger. However, I choose to ignore it. Although I feel afraid. Very afraid.
It is that mysterious aura which charges the environment with electricity that does not let me escape, it is as if I were staying there, ready for the darkness to consume me second by second.
My lips feel dry from the cold, and J notices my every move as I decide to clamp my lower lip between his teeth. A little because of the cold, but a little because, even though I don't want to show it, it intimidates me.
It generates so many sensations that I don't know how to handle my body.
I hate him deeply, but at the same
