Chapter 71

AJ currently had a knife held unto her throat and her hand, gripping a knife close to the masked man's chest and her other hand, unto the cracked mask of the man.

She smirked as she breathed heavily and chuckled breathlessly. The mask man moved his face closer to her, making the knife gripped by AJ dig unto his hoodie and unto his skin, his warm breath tickling her skin.

She smiled at him, silently taunting the masked man. He pressed the knife closer to her throat and she just moved forward, making the man moved backwards.