"C'mon now, be a good girl and take it for me." He had his fingers halfway in your mouth, forcing you to swallow a pill- of who knows what! "mm.. yeah that's right," He grinned, biting his lower lip. You were coughing, gagging almost. "swallow, swallow it down." His hand presses into your throat.

You shoved him back, hard. "W-what..- what did you just-" You were coughing like hell as you try to forcefully puke it back out.

He grabbed your hair, yanking it back to look up at him. "Uh-uh. Don't do that"

Your eyes were red, teary and frightened.He smiled even more at your reaction.

His hand moved from the top of your hair, down below into couple of strands. His lips pressed against it, kissing it. "I like that. That look on you." He mocked. "It suits you."

You pulled your hair back from him. "You damn psycho." You cursed and he laughed with amusement.

"I told you, didn't I?" "told me what?" "That you shouldn't get involved with someone like me," He paused. "If anything, this was your fault."

Your eyes narrowed. "That was before-!" He cuts you off. "I warned you." His voice was cold, and dead. He lifts you up, bridal style. "You don't need anyone else, when I'm here." His voice deepened before looking down at you.

"I'll engrave it into you."

He crawled on, loosening his tie halfway with one hand, the other pressed into the mattress as he looked at you, heated and scary.

"You better prepare yourself, because tonight, my name is gonna be the only thing you'll remember."