Dead because of you
I could hurt his perfectly sculpted face.
"Come on, sweetie. Put the glass down. You don't want to die, do you?" he looked at me calmly. "If you want to live, you will put the glass down, go to the bathroom and get ready to land. If not, my people will kill you in a few minutes. So ... you have to decide. The cards are in your hands, baby. What choice will you make? "
Damn it. He was good at convincing. And he was right. If I hurt or even killed him, his people would kill me.
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