Laura's POV:
It was the first time I had ever used a knife against someone, and my hands trembled uncontrollably.
Brian stared at me, his face twisted in fear, and hissed, "Laura, how dare you deceive me!"
For the first time, I saw fear in someone's eyes—directed at me.
It was a strange, almost intoxicating sensation. So, could they feel fear too?
"You've got it, Brian. As you can see, I not only deceived you, but I'm also planning to kill you!" I hissed. My voice dripped with menace.
I wanted to make him tremble in fear, to ensure he'd never dare to bother me again.
"You wouldn't dare, Laura! You're in the Watson house! Aren't you afraid someone will catch you and lock you in the basement?" His voice trembled, his lips quivering like a leaf in the wind. He was terrified.
I scoffed
