no, no, NO.
The words didn't come out of my mouth. The way he stared made me so uncomfortable to the point i didn't even want to move a finger. Bridget, your getting yourself controlled by someone else. Just say something to distract him. Maybe someone else will come by just in time to save you, or will they?57Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCir8UuJWJc
I screamed out random words to make him think i was saying something so he could remove the tape from my mouth. It worked, he got closer. Every step he took made my heart beat faster. The closer he got, the more i felt like crushing that ugly face of his. He was finally in front of me. Within a second he ripped off the tape and took out his pocket knife, placing it under my chin. "You fvcking bastard let me go." A small smirk awakened on his face, but slowly faded away. "Trying to act tough huh?" I couldn't say anything back to him. He knew what i was on to, And he made sure to give me a sign. "I see your quiet all of a sudden. Got no response to answer me? hmm?" his words were taking a trip around my head, visiting every part of it. Every time i didn't answer or respond, he would lean closer and closer, to the point my eyesight started becoming blurry, not being able to focus on the minor details of his face. 57Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5D2HDoKJk6
Then he asked me another question i didn't quite understand. I got nervous as i saw him move his finger, wondering if he really will lean in more. But to my surprise, he didn't. Instead he backed up and laughed, as if i was a joke.
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