“And you’ll risk your life to have sex?” he sounds sarcastic.

“I’ll risk my life to be in your bed, Sexy.” I don’t know where the courage came from but I am glad.

“You’re insane. You think life is a game? You think this is a joke?”

“I saw the guns, I saw you fight. You are a bad guy but I am still interested.” I try to convince him.

“You are crazy. Fucking crazy.” He whispered leaning in.

“What are you afraid of? You think I can’t handle you? I can satisfy you.” I am almost begging him. I am cold and desperate. Yet bold. He scoffs.

“You don’t have to pretend with me. I see the way you look at me and touch me. You want me too." I try to convince him.

“I look at you like a lost teenager who's insane."

"I am not insane, I'm… I'm…" I am speechless. I can't even understand what I feel anymore.  He is right, I am lost.

"Speechless, aren't you? Do yourself a favor and stay away!" He warned. With that, he hit me hard with the bottom of his gun and I became unconscious.