Chapter 6

He stood alone on the balcony with a cigar in his slender fingers. The smell of alcohol and sex mixed in the air. Faint music can be heard in the background with the drunk teenagers making out.

Blue eyes shone like crystals on his face, marred with a scar running from his left eyebrow obliquely to his cheek. A man whose face is covered with a Ski, mask approached him from behind in silence. The masked man tilts his head and stares at me as if mocking me before he pushes him from the terrace.

"Die." The masked man yells as the sound of glass shattering makes me scream.

"No," I yell and stood up from the bed, my face is covered with sweat as I put my hand over my racing heart. My brows furrowed as I noticed a red mark on my neck in the mirror. Hickeys splayed over my neck horror grips me realizing, that man drugged me but I am back at my home as if was never knocked out. I walk back and forth in my room, The fact that he knows where I live causes chills to spread across my spine.

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