"Liar," Mikel said and his eyes held a cold and sharp look.
Sylvia gulped, her heart beating even faster now. "I... I don't know."
"You want to know?" Mikel asked, uncrossing his arms and sitting more straight.
Sylvia nodded. "I want to know." She whispered.
"I hurt them because they dared to touch you," Mikel said, his voice calm, his eyes piercing into hers.
"Huh?" Sylvia asked, her eyes widening even more.
"You don't believe me?" Mikel asked and stood up from the bed.
Sylvia shook her head. "No..."
"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not." Mikel walked over to her and stood in front of her, his face almost touching hers.
"Remove your dress." He whispered, his breath warm on her face.
Sylvia's heart skipped a beat and she felt the blood rush to her face. "What?"
He repeated his words calmly, almost seductively. "I said remove your dress."
