11-16-2008, 01:30 AM
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Each time she moved, he mirrored her. Each time she pushed, he shoved her back and kept the knife just out of reach. His mouth was open, snarling, grinning, and his eyes were on her and her alone. “No,” he said firmly, as one might scold a child. The dark streaked hair stumbled into his face and he let out a wheezing, barking laugh. “No, I don’t think I can. You started this shit,” he said, taking a step forward, keeping the point of the blade on her as if it was drawn there by a polarized magnet. “, and I’m going to finish it.”
Each time she moved, he mirrored her. Each time she pushed, he shoved her back and kept the knife just out of reach. His mouth was open, snarling, grinning, and his eyes were on her and her alone. “No,” he said firmly, as one might scold a child. The dark streaked hair stumbled into his face and he let out a wheezing, barking laugh. “No, I don’t think I can. You started this shit,” he said, taking a step forward, keeping the point of the blade on her as if it was drawn there by a polarized magnet. “, and I’m going to finish it.”