He was breathing in my face, he outstretched his ebony fingers and stroke my cheeks and a shiver run down my spine, making me unable to breathe. The air caught in my throat, when he took out a dagger and asked me, " Are you scared from me now?
My whole body froze, unable to react or move. I was just starring blankly in to dagger in his hand.
" I can feel the fear in you. In your bones, in your mind, in your soul, in your blood. He was wrong to me that you have a most powerful soul. I could see nothing but a fears and a weak soul. "
He placed the tip of the dagger on my bare skin. His eyes were roaming down on my neck he slit my skin. l
He wiped the blood off my cheek with his tip of finger and lick my blood.
" It's tasty, just like you . "
" Don't do this!! I will kill you . "
" Yo
