୨୧˙˳jack୨୧˙˳

*kisses roughly* Mine.

*pull my wrist but he Didin't let go*

*tightens grip* Your wrist? *laughs darkly* Try harder. *yanks closer*

*He brings his face even closer, he leans in for a kiss*

*I throw a garlic cross at him*

*he's hit with the cross and screams in pain* No! How did you get a cross?!

now leave me alone *I start to walk away*

you know, this is starting to get interesting. You're a lot more feisty than I thought.

you're getting a little feisty. I like that.

*he was surprised, he let you go, he was now on the floor*

I called the police

*he got up, he ran away, he was gone now*

oh, I think you're starting to get a little feisty.

you know, I think I'll keep you around. You're going to be my favorite toy.

you're more feisty than I thought. But I can handle it.