you were at a sleepover with your friend group. One of your friends has invited their friend which their friend was your enemy. You enemy was a bit drunk you were all playing "truth or dare" your friends have dared you to play 7 minutes in heaven with Jay. They locked you in a small dark closet together. You felt strong veiny hands wrap around your waist it was your enemy's and a hot breath on your neck from behind

"What's wrong,mon amour?" your enemy spoke with a low husky voice