Stall 2

"Something can be both delicate and violent"

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Harry lowers his eyes at me as he backs me up against the wall, the red lighting only making him look more menacing "You wanted the bad guy Abby? Wanted the villain?"

My heart is running a hundred miles an hour when my breathing hitches in my throat as his hand comes up to wrap his long fingers tight around my jaw forcing me to look him in the eye.

"Well now you've got him"

He leans his face close to mine, his voice dropping to a low warning murmur that has my stomach hitting the floor.

"...Run little mouse"