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"W-what's this for....?"

I ask him , confused as I rub my eye

"For an event, a ball"

He replied ,

"A ball? Why?"

I ask , keeping my voice as calm as possible so he wouldn't be annoyed

"You'll be my date, and also meet my parents"

The words coming out of his mouth shocked me and my head snapped up at him
He wants me to meet his...parents? Why?

"I-I don't want to-"

I try arguing but my mouth snaps shut when he pulls out his gun and grabs me by the face , pulling me closer until my chin brushes against his belt as he presses his gun onto my lips

"I don't remember asking"

He says, his eyes darken, his voice slightly stronger and more deep than in was before , and when I look at him , I feel like he's absorbing me into him, his presence made me feel like I was nothing, his demeanour was dominant and potent

"We leave at 9"

He says as he lets go , and leaves , making me feel lighter

It takes me a few minutes to come back to my senses , but I do eventually, and get up from the floor , angrily crying as I pick up a pillow from my bed, and scream into it

But I remove my face from it , staring at it , I sniff it , and smell a familiar scent

The same scent which was in my room a few minutes ago
The pillows in my room never smelled like anything , I sleep on them every night
My stomach twists , the feeling of dread filling my body

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