UnSub's POV
"Fancy seeing you here! How did you find me Drew?" I ask and I'm really pissed off, but I don't let that sound in my voice. He begins walking towards me, and he's smiling...God I hate that evil smile.
"I've missed you. I wanted to see you baby." He says. He's really close now, too close.
I put my hand out, and warn him to stay back. "You didn't answer my question! How did you find me?" I ask in an angry whisper. I don't want to wake my neighbours.
"Well, that's actually an interesting story...I was in the neighbourhood a few days ago, and I saw your car. You see, you might have changed the colour, but you didn't change your number plates. That was your mistake. But that doesn't matter. I'm here now, and I want you." He answers creepily. He's standing right in front of me, and I can feel his warm breath on my face. I don't like this.
As quick as a flash, his arms are around me and he's groping my bum. I let out a whimper, and he laughs at me. How dare he laugh at me. I'm about to push him away when he runs his hands up my back, and clocks my knife. Thankfully he backs off without my assistance.
I'm almost in tears, but I don't want to give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry, so I exercise control, and don't allow my eyes to release them. "What're you doing here?" I ask quietly, and take a step back.
"I told you. I've missed you, and I wanted to see you." He says innocently, and reaches out to touch my arm. "Look me in the eyes, and tell me you haven't missed me too." He says calmly, and squeezes my bicep, hard.
I look into his grey-green eyes, and my tears start falling. "You fucking know I missed you! And I didn't show up for a reason. Please! Stop trying to make this my fault and go away." I whisper angrily, but my face doesn't look angry, it looks pathetically sad.
He lets go of my arm and I pull away. "Come on Anne..." He begs.
I shake my head and go to turn around, but before I can walk away, he grabs my arm with one hand, and retrieves my knife with the other. "You know, I'd guess you were the killer!" He snarls in a dangerously low tone, and holds the blade to the back of my neck.
I freeze. I'm not going to let him use my own knife against me. "I loved you..." I whisper and I mean it. I'm actually kind of sad. He releases his grip on me.
Slowly I turn around, and look him in the eyes. He's lowered the knife, and his expression has softened. This is my chance. I take the knife from his hand, and he leans forwards to kiss me.
When his face is inches away from mine, I lean into his body and wrap my arms around his neck, the knife is still in my hand. I let him kiss me, and for a moment I feel bad about what I'm about to do, but then I remember what he did to me. This is all his fault.
I pull my lips away from his, and he's breathing heavily. He has that animalistic look in his eyes, and I know he wants me. I smile and look into his grey-green eyes. "I have you now, but feelings change, and that's going to be the death of you." I whisper sweetly to throw him off. He looks confused, and then the familiar look of terror takes over his features. I smirk at how helpless he looks.
What a sight...
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