His lips on my throat, my hands in his hair. I had to shake myself, as I almost walked into a woman. "Sorry." I mumbled, pressing a palm to my temple. "You will be." She slammed me to the wall with such force the wind left my lungs. "What the f-" I was cut short when I felt the dagger against my neck. "What are you playing at?" The female hissed into my ear. "Tell me or I swear to god I'll slit your f*****g throat." I swallowed, feeling the blade press harder into my neck. "I don't know what you're talking about." "Don't play dumb with me." She spat. "You know exactly what you're doing!" A trickle of something warm began to crawl down my throat. Gritting my teeth I said. "You're insane. I haven't done anything!" "You're lying!" She cried. "You're f*****g him aren't you!" "Who!"

