The ambience around us became dense making it harder for me to swallow the heavy lump that was stuck in my throat as I was rooted in place. With a blank expression his eyes wanders over my body, scrutinizing me as he kept his armed arm steady.
His eyebrows rose and a lopsided smile took place on his bruised face. “I see that you guys enjoyed each other's company.” He nodded at my new forced look.
My hands were clenched at my side as I eyed gingerly at James. “My clothes were taken from me.” My voice came out strained with fear.
“Your man sure has a weird hobby.” He snickers.
“Why are you here…James?” I asked, my voice trembling.
All the humor was wiped from his face and his eyes became devoid from any emotion. “To finish my job.” He answered, his voice monotone.