Just as he lowered his head in between my legs, I fixed my gaze on the switchblade. This was my chance, but God how good it felt. I tried to ignore what his was doing and realize how wrong this was, how wrong that it was feeling good. His tongue felt so soft and leathery, I was beginning to feel delirious. His hand gripped on my waist as his other hand softly fingered me. Slowly pushing his fingers in and out, carefully rubbing my clitoris as his eyes stayed on me. His mouth open as he continued to pleasure me, I shudder in excitement and fear. The movement of his arm vibrated into his sweaty bare chest. I couldn't look away. He grins before placing the same fingers that had fingered me, in his mouth. His tongue slowly glides over his forefinger, up to the tip of finger and down to the palm of his hands. Again his lowers his head and spits inside me. Nothing but the wet sounds coming from inside me filled the room. My fingers pulled hard on his hair as I tried to breath, tried to concentrate.

Focus

I turn my head and see the switchblade, It was out of my reach but I could touch the tip of the blade with my fingers. Without hesitation I grab the blade and tighten my grab. I ignored the pain before he could react, I take a hold on the handle and plunge the blade onto his shoulder.

"What are you doing!" He yells

I kick him off me and run half naked into the living room. I tried to concentrate but the loud noise of his grunts made me anxious, I remember seeing him place the keys in his coat. I run over the the sofa and take the keys out of his coat.

"Susan!!" He groans

My fingers trembled as I place a random key in the door. Blood from my cut was dripping on all the keys, too many damn keys I didn't even know which one opened the door. I could already hear his footsteps come closer. Come on, come on!

"Susan" his breath was beside my ear.

I stop and close my eyes. This was it, I was going to die.

"Look at me"

I stay still

"LOOK AT ME!"

Slowly I turn around to face him and everything turns black.

Everything is blurry and the dimmed light burned my eyes. I try to move but quickly notice I am confined and still half naked. I try to sit up. I am in the same room where I was first held; this wasn't good. A subtle noise startles me and I soon realize what I had thought was a pile of clothes, was actually a man. The man no older than his forties laid on his side with mouth, hands and feet tied with duct tape; looked at me. His bloodshot eyes screamed for help but he knew not even I could help him.

"Are you okay?" I try to scoot closer to him.

He blinks his eyes and looks beside me.

"What is it?"

His eyes widen and kept his gaze on a spot beside me.

"He's trying to tell you, I'm here."

I stiffened and hold my breath.

"Susan Susan Susan." Dane had a large spot of blood on his left shoulder that seeped through his shirt "Did you forget what I am? What I am capable of!"

I shake my head no,

He presses his fingers on his head, "I didn't want to hurt you. But you must understand." He sighs.

He walks around towards the man, while holding a large knife in his hand. The man starts to wiggle as soon as Dane kneels beside him. He place the blade on the temple of his face.

"Leave him alone Dane!"

He laughs, "Oh now you speak?" without warning he digs the blade into the mans eye socket. I could hear his muffled screams as he twitched from Danes grip.

"Stop!" I struggled from my restraints, I wanted to help him. "Please" I cried.

Dane continued to laugh as he took the mans eyeball in his hand.

I scream. The man looked at me, the left eye socket nerve ending hanged out on the floor. So much blood covered his face, he was in shock.

"You see this!"

I look away.

He takes a hold of my face and lifts the eyeball inches away from my face.

"Do you fucking see this!"

"Yes"

"This is who I am" he stutters, he throws the eyeball across the room and kneels beside the man again.

"It doesn't have to be" I cry

He stops, "It doesn't?"

"No, you can change, be a better person. A good person and turn yourself in to the police."

He snickers, "I can never be better, no matter how hard I try, these voices in my head never stop. Plus no one is ever a good person there's always a monster inside of them that's hiding, waiting for the right moment to get out. Including you."

I couldn't look away as he continued the dismember the mans body. Frozen, I watched as Dane cut the mans ear and tongue and soon everything else. The mans muffled scream soon died down and he laid quiet and still. I knew then he was gone.