Your heart pounds inside your chest.

Sprinting through winding underground tunnels, you hear the thud of your enemies footsteps.

You keep running, your whole body consumed with pain.

After a moment, his footsteps grow quieter.

And quieter.

You've finally lost him.

You lean your back against a wall, your chest heaving and your breathing rapid.

All of sudden, you hear the echo of his voice swarming through the tunnels.

Fuck.

"You still alive, darling?" Rigel taunts.

He always calls you that.

Your hand brushes against the dagger strapped to your thigh.

"Don't tell me you've given up, my love"

Rage blurs your vision, his voice becoming inescapable.

"You're better than that"

You inhale sharply, "I'd hide if I were you"

You run.

The echo of his laugh haunts the tunnels, "That's my girl"

Right, Left, right again.

You have no idea where you are, the dim lighting barely illuminating the path ahead.

You follow his voice.

Suddenly, your back slams against the wall.

Arms pinned above your head, a d*gger gently pressing against your throat.

He leans down to your ear, his breath brushing against your neck.

"You did so good, Baby."

You hum, "I hate you"

He laughs subtly, placing a gentle kiss on the nape of your neck "Liar"

Turning your head, your eves meet his.

"You called my bluff"

Rigel clashes against the cobbled floor,

and his lips meet yours. No matter how hard you tried to pull away he doesn't let go of you.