Chapter 1

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My eyes fluttered open

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My eyes fluttered open. I sat in pure darkness, with a light shone above my head.

From what I could tell, I was strapped to a wooden chair, hands bound together.

I struggled to get out, rocking the chair back and forth.

"Ahh she's awake" a low voice emerged from the shadows.

He stepped closer to me, leaning down our eyes met, his face inches away from mine.

"So..." I began.

"Are we about to kiss?" I smirked.

"Only if you want to sweetheart" he chuckled.

I was abit taken a back.

He straightened himself back up.

God, was he gorgeous I thought.

Snap out of it Sage, it's not the time.

"I'm not fixing to die, right?" I asked nervously.

"Mmm...about that" he said stepping back.

"Listen..." I started.

"I'd like to apologize" I said.

"No, you don't. You want me to pretend getting stabbed never happened, so you don't die" he spat back.

"It seems to me your doing just fine" I smirked.

The man, whom I presumed was the prince, was now dragging a chair to sit infront of me.

"Here" he said as he slid something across the floor.

I took a long look at it, trying to make out what it was.

A gun

What the hell am I gonna do with a gun when I'm tied to a chair?

"What is this for?" I asked blankly.

"You want to kill me don't you? Well here's your chance" he says.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 13, 2021 ⏰

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