HIDDEN | 18+

Dragging the knife from the back of my neck to my chest, she finally came in front of me. The sound of her heels echoing in this hall. Clad in just a mere piece of undergarment, she leaned towards me. Her hands on the armrest, over my tied hands. I could see everything. "Josh" She whispered near me. A shiver ran down my spine. Always had. The kind of effect she had on me was unreal. The knife was near my neck now, but my mind was on somewhere else. Those blue eyes, that scent, everything had me fixated in my seat. Just those eyes were enough to make me hypnotized. But she was my enemy. Had been since I was born, and will be forever. "Ah" A droplet of blood ran down the edge of the knife and fell on her cleavage. "Tsk tsk tsk, focus on me" Her cherry lips were an inch away. I was nervous. Not because I was getting killed, but because she was near me. "Vi, don't" I gritted out. I was trapped, and if I was getting killed, its only because of my ignorance. I knew I would die. Putting her leg over my thigh, she scooted closer, her core directly over mine. Her hand still holding the knife. Those eyes observing my every reaction. Fuck. "I won't" Sound of screaming filled the room.