Killing A Vile Man
Instantly, she shuddered with fear and disgust at the sight of Willard slowly walking towards her with his deep dark eyes meeting hers. She tightened her grip on the chair, feeling wary.
"W-what do you want to do, Willard!?" A fierce murderous aura immediately emerged from her. She tries to avoid him until her back hits the back of the couch.
She couldn't avoid him anymore as he locked her between his hands, and his head slowly turned towards her. She looked up to meet his eyes but backed away when she saw his flirtatious gaze. She shifted her gaze elsewhere, but Willard drew his face even closer.
"D-Don't do anything bad or I will…." She stopped when his hand reached up to touch her hair.
Unwittingly Rose pushed away Willard's hand, but his big hand stopped her. He grabbed her hand and held it tightly. She winced in pain, but a second later, his grip loosened as if he didn't want to see her suffer.