Prologue
Capian's p.o.v
"It's okay you don't have to love me." She said as she lifted the knife from the table. The room was dark with only one light to illuminate part of the room. At this moment I am as confused as you. 'Now how the hell did such a nice guy like me get in this situation'? I wished I knew the answer too.
" What are you thinking darling." My thoughts were interrupted as the knife was moved under my chin forcing to look up at her. Not going to lie she was pretty but crazy as hell. "Umm nothing?"
"Lying isn't such a nice thing to do." She removed the knife from under my chin and stabbed it onto the table causing me to flinch from fear. I was praying for my life and believe me I haven't prayed for a long time.
" Now I'm going to ask you again, and I hope I won't have to repeat myself. What are you thinking?"
'How the hell am I supposed to answer that? Should I lie again'? I thought.
" I was...umm just w-wondering what you were going t-to do with me." 'Oh shit I stuttered, now she definitely knows I'm terrified '.
She giggles and responds, "Don't worry, I'll let you go once you've learned your lesson." The knife that was once stabbed straight into the table was once again taken as she forced my mouth open leading it towards my tongue.
