Damian's POV -
I intended to run but he gripped my hand, and turned me to face him. My heart began pumping, I realized I was shaking. I was shaking and he was liking it, his smile could tell that. If I've never experienced fear, I did now. My resolve to stay strong seemed to have slipped into oblivion.
"Please, spare my life." I cried the more.
He gave a wolfish grin. He was so close that I could feel his breath fan over my face. I felt raw fear claw into my skin like never before.
He moved closer, leaving absolutely no space between us. Our bodies were pressed against each other. He then cupped my face, his fingers dipping into my jaw. "Time to die!" He pounded his hand into my face so hard that my mouth started bleeding. He circled his hands around my neck as he started to
