Alyssa

The devil and I stared at each other as time seemed to have went by slowly. I started to get anxious as he didn't say anything.

"What do you want from me?" I ask. Austin clears his throat before coming closer to me and it takes everything in me not to walk away from him. I am not going to show any sort of fear. He can smell it off of me.

"Get away from me!" I yell out. He stands in front of me with a smirk on his face. Before I could blink, I felt his hand in my hair and it was sort of like he was petting me. It only lasted a few seconds before he gripped my hair in his hand and pulled me closer to him. My front touching his front. My head looking up at him while his head was looking down at me.

"You're gonna learn something respect. I will not hesitate to hurt you." I tried to get out of his grip but I couldn't.