Scarlett
“I’ll make you pay for it.”
He took slow and steady steps towards me. There was something in the way he moved and it frightened me. My pulse raced and my palms turned clammy. I fumbled behind me for something to use as a weapon. My fingers curled around the handle of the drawer, I pulled it out and reached inside. My fingers smarted as they closed around the blade of a knïfe. I whipped it out and branded it in front of me, threatening him. “Stay away from me.”
There was a dark amusement in his words as he said, “You think that would stop me.” His fingers touched his scar and then in a blink of an eye he was on me.
Pushing me backward. The counter digging into my lower back. My fingers tight on the knife I held it to his throat. “I’ll cut you “
“Little girls don't frighten me.
