Chic laughed sinisterly, looking down at the beautiful figure below him. Carefully, he placed a hand over her mouth and kissed her forehead. She awoke instantly. Eyes wide, she tried not to make a scene.
"You made a big mistake, Betty Cooper. You let me near you."
He circled her stomach with his index finger from his free hand.
Sighing, moved off Betty, the girl still silent but squirming.
"Good girl, being quiet for me. Dare make a sound and you'll be sorry."
Betty nodded, eyes wide.
Chic's hand went for his back pocket, from where he pulled out a black hood. He took out a lighter, and set it alight.
"Won't be needing this anymore," He stated, smirking, before picking up Betty, "Because now you're mine."