This woman didn’t speak once as she followed me through the lonely halls, only adding to my terror. I ran desperately for a place to hide, my breathing heavy and loose. She was calm and collected, her stunning yet piercing eyes the only things showing life.
“P-Please! Don’t hurt me!” I stammer desperately, cowering back against a dead end. I knew I never should’ve got with that rich and powerful asshole. Not even a week with him, and there’s already someone here trying to kill him. But no, he isn’t here unfortunately and instead I’m here in the midst of it.
This woman, although shaking me to my core, was undeniably stunning, even from what she wasn’t showing. She was silent and stoic, something that sent a wave of something weird through me.
“P-Please…”