~CHAPTER 74~
KATYA
I felt so cold, a chill ran down my spine as I lay there, my body stiff with fear gripping my mind.
The psychopath suffocating presence loomed over me as his words dripped like honey.
"There are many things I could do with you as you lay there ~Stiff~, you know right," he whispered, his breath cold against my skin.
A shiver ran down my spine as his finger traced my face, gliding from my cheek to my jaw, wiping away the tears that streamed down my face.
The gesture was almost tender, but I knew it was just a ruse. I was trapped, helpless, and at his mercy.
"Why are you crying?" His tone sounded so genuine in confusion, his words slurred slightly.
The sound of his voice sent a fresh wave of despair over me and more tears flowed.
A normal person in a situation like mine would be crying too, I can't move for Christ sake.
Can't see, can't fight, can't nothing. Being powerless and incapable of doing what I could do before was all the more worse.
