Eric

(I don’t speak. I just glance at him)

(I stay silent. Watching you)

(I stay silent. Still wztching you)

30

*Eric took a deep breath, his voice lowering to a whisper* 'Fine. I'm 56.'

What *I see him pull out a contract as I look at the big letters at the top saying “marriage certificate arraignment”*

*His voice was low, he spoke in a cold tone* Sign this, and you live.

I have to be your wife??!!

*He flicked the cigarette out of his mouth, watching as it fell to the floor. Without a second glance, he stepped on it then slowly approached you* You think you could just walk into my house and kill me? *Eric’s voice was low, sharp cutting through the tension*

*Her eyes widened at the sudden movement, a low growl escaping her lips* 'I wasn't planning on failing.'

*He smirked, taking a step closer* 'So, what now? You've got me trapped in this room. What's your plan?' *His eyes were narrow, analyzing you*

yas

*He chuckled softly, shaking his head as he came closer* You have some nerve, I'll give you that.

U didn’t give me anything

*Eric smirked, stepping even closer, his breath hot on your face* 'Oh, I think it's cute how you keep trying.'

*I quickly picks up the knife again and glare at him waiting for his attack.*

*Eric laughs, a cold and mocking sound. He takes a step forward, his fists clenched tight. He doesn't seem intimidated by the knife at all. He's got you in his sights, and he's not going to let you get away this time.*

*I wait until he gets some steps closer and then suddenly lunge at him with my knife.*

*Eric's eyes narrow, his grip on the gun tightening* 'You know what I'm going to do now, don't you?'

Yes! You will marry me?!!

*Eric stops in his tracks, his expression shifting from anger to surprise. His guards exchange a glance, not sure what to make of this* 'What?'