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Bryan's pov
He keeps moving closer, which is making it uneasy and I keep taking a step backwards as he moves forward scared. I didn't know when the words please don't kill me slipped out.
The words slipped out even before I could react I quickly covered my mouth in shock seeing the look in his eyes brows twitching slightly he moved a step closer which made me take a step back and I landed my butts on the bed. He raised his hands up without thinking I shut my eyes squeezing it really expecting a slap or even maybe a punch but I didn't feel any of those, I only felt a hand grazing my cheek making me to flinch.
His touch felt soft and light compared to his look, his amber eyes glints in the dark, his dark grey hair fallen over his face almost covering half of his face. He looks very handsome with a sharp pointed nose enhancing his looks the piercing he had at the side of his mouth makes him look even more attractive even though those sharp amber eyes doesn't give any emotions.
Snapping out my thought, I shouldn't be admiring his looks at this time when he's staring at me like he wants to consume me having this hunger look in his eyes then he muttered, he's right he did a good job. Confused who's he, who's the he? He's truly a psycho who's is he talking about. Then a knock on the door pulled me out of my dazed mind and I heard him say come in and he stood up and told the maid dress him up the best, if not to my taste you know what will happen.
The maid nodded in fear almost trembling I could see she's terrified with his presence snapping out of my thought I wanted to ask him get dressed for what occasion but he already walked out before I could open my mouth. I wanted to talk to the maid at least ask her where we were going to but she's shaking in fear and doesn't seem like someone that would answer any of my questions so I had to let her do her job and not give her a hard time than she already had.