Country house
Irena’s POV
“Oh my f*****g god!” he exclaimed with the most scared expression on his face, and then he started laughing.
I pressed the blade harder against his neck, making him stop laughing. “You think this is funny? I’ll f*****g kill you here if you don’t f*****g tell me where you’re taking me,” I threatened further with spite.
He started laughing again, “Irena, will you calm down and take the f*****g blade off my neck, so I’ll f*****g tell you where we’re going. I’m driving for f**k’s sake,”
“no, tell me now. I want to know now because I’m goddamn serious about killing you if you’re putting my life at risk, and you don’t want to test me on that,” confused about why he was laughing. What did he find amusing, does he think that I am joking about killing him?
