Chapter 7

I jerked up to see him sitting comfortably with his legs crossed on the chair. I instantly became scared.

"I love where your mind is," he chuckled.

He stood up from the chair and walked around the room but stopped at the center of the room staring at me, I stood up from the bed, immediately grabbed hold of the fork I used to eat yesterday night, and charged towards him. He didn't flinch, nor did he move an inch from where he was standing. I tried stabbing him with the fork, but he quickly sidestepped me. I staggered a bit but quickly regained my stand, and turned around to see his pitch-dark eyes staring at me while wearing a mischievous smirk.

His eyes scared the hell out of me, but I knew running wasn't an option; he would catch me before I made it out of this room. Gripping the fork, I charged at him once more.

"I thought we had done this before," he taunted me.

He was enjoying every bit of my misery, and it was infuriating the shit out of me. He stood still this time; he didn't m