I am going to die.
Now!
My heart plummeted to my chest, and I could hardly breathe as I watched Paul walking in my direction.
“Sai,” He called my name in a really low voice. He was almost in front of me.
“Yes?” I whispered, looking at his gorgeous face.
“Don’t move,” He whispered back, moving closer to me.
I was unsure if breathing counts because I would inhale his intoxicating scent if I breathed. Slowly, he raised his hand to my hair, thinking he would brush it with his fingers, but his touch was light, trying to pick something from my head.
He breathed and smiled. “Why are things so drawn in to you, Sayonara?” He uttered, showing me something in his palm.
My eyes widened, and this time I really couldn’t breathe. What I see in his palm is a crawling giant black spider whom
