Your friends were assholes sometimes. They knew how much you didn't like being scared and frightened, so they'd decided to take you to a haunted house as a 'funny' joke.

To say you weren't having a good time was an understatement. With the constant loud noises and things jumping out at you, you quickly became overwhelmed and stressed out.

Your breaking point was when your friends decided to lock you into a dark room. You began to panic when you felt movement around you in the shadows.

"What's the matter, darling? Don't like the dark?" A deep voice said as you saw a tall figure moving around in the dark before feeling his presence behind you.

"Relax, sweetheart. Your so tense." He chuckles. You could feel his hot breath brush against the nape of your neck as he placed his hands on your waist.