“Who sent you?”
“No one. I wanted. To. See. You.”
“And these pictures?” he flashed my phone before my blurry eyes, it was the picture of his gun that I had taken in the boot. “Why do you have them?” his voice firm, his eyes piercing.
“To blackmail you…” he raises his eyebrows and I knew to survive, I would have to make a full confession. “-into having sex with me.” He is shocked and disappointed.
“Are you fucking with me?!” he doesn’t believe me. “Is sex all that matters to you?” he thundered.
“I am eighteen and still a virgin. Yes. It does.” We stare at each other.
