"Are you ready to talk now?" Xena asked but Vivian wouldn't answer. She was gasping for air.
She balled and released her fist countless times and curled her toes. When she heard the question for the third time, she jerked up because she felt the tip of a cold metal trailing down her nape.
"If you keep moving, you might get a slit on your neck." Xena threatened.
"Just leave some blood on her. It's a pity such beauty would leave the face of the earth in a while. Tsk" Sisi clicked her tongue.
Hearing what the two girls were discussing behind her, Vivian felt fear spreading to her heart. Just then, she felt a sharp pain before hot liquid started to trailing down her nape. She flinched and screamed.
"Please stop, stop!" Her chest heaved up and down with urgency.
"Are you ready to talk?" Xena asked as she slowly trailed the blunt side of the knife with blood on Vivian's face.
