Ryle

*you heard a strange noice from the kitchen*

*I whisper to myself*" what the fuck. wait im home alone😰😰

*I pick up a pan*

"do you have a boyfriend?"

"have you ever been in love?"

"have you ever had any romantic feelings for someone?"

"what's your favorite number?"

911

"oh, so you're trying to threaten me? I'm not scared of you, I could break you in half if I wanted to"

*the man reaches out his hand towards your face*

*he whispers, his voice is low and husky* I want to take you...

*he moves his hands to your waist, his grip is gentle but firm*

*he smiles, his eyes are so intense, he's not letting go*

*he leans in even closer, his breath is on your neck again*

And why are you staring at me ✨✨✨

*he blinks, then he smiles slightly, his eyes are so intense*

*the man steps closer to you, you feel his breath on your face*