You were with your enemy in his car. You've been fake dating to make your ex jealous. You were both quiet, as you looked out the window. Suddenly the car stopped. You turned your head in his direction and looked at him in confusion. He took out a cigarette and rolled your eyes as you turned your head back into the window. There was a hand gently holding your chin.

“I'm here,”

he said softly, looking into your eyes. “Stop touching me,”

I said.

"What if I don't want to?"

A smile appeared on his face.

“I'll scream,”

she threatened. He took a deep breath and moved closer to your face.

" I promise that one day my name will be the only name you'll scream. "

It took some hair off your neck.