Sasha's pov
He leaned against the door, and focused his devilish gaze on me as I was handcuffed in the bed.
“Are you still not gonna answer my questions?” His head slightly tilted.
*Deep breath
“How about you tell me about those students?” I questioned him back.
He came closer, and again touched the bottom of my long hair. The corner of his mouth curved, and he took out a dagger from his pants' pocket.
“You have five seconds to answer me…”
“Five”
“Four”
“Three”
“Two”
“One”
My lips were still silent…
“Well, have a safe trip to hell, sweetie!” Having said that, he pointed that dagger at my neck, and I closed my eyes.
A few seconds passed by, but nothing happened, my chest was still breathing.
My eyes slowly opened again…only to see him glaring with his fierce gaze. For some r
