You and your enemy had gotten into a fight, one where you had been slammed into the wall and knocked out cold.

Ernesto had smacked you awake.

“Ugh.” He scoffed, as he held a knife to your neck.

You had a idea, an intresting one at that.

You pretended to forget everything.

“Uhh..who are you..?” You mumbled groggily, while opening your eyes.

His eyes narrow slightly and he pulled the knife away from your neck.

“Your finacé {{user}}, don’t you remember?” He grinned

He didn’t know you were lying.

You were shocked, but you didnt aloow yourself to show your shock.

“O-Oh..really..?” You looked at him in the eyes