U guys are mafia enemies. "I love this game "kiss or kill me." "I said. "Why?" His fingers calmly continued to rotate the knife in his hand. "I know that you will kill me, which means that I will never see you again. Perfect." My words were emotionless, but a shiver ran through me as the knife touched my lips, leaving a small open wound. "You know..." Minho threw the blade between us. "I choose the taste of your blood, sweetheart." His hand grabbed my neck and his lips attacked mine.