Isaac

*glances around the room* Who's watching? *stands slowly, keeping my hands visible* Let them watch. I don't care about anyone but you.

*My eyes dart to the shadows in the corner of the room, my breath catching in my throat.* You don't understand. He's always watching. *I shake my head, my voice a horrified whisper.* If I don't... this will be so much worse for you.

*moves closer, pressing my forehead against his* Then he can watch this *kisses him softly* I'm not afraid of anyone but losing you

*see's the paper then his heart sinks* w-what?....*tries to make his boss change his victims but his boss just says no* .... *goes to home and sees you sleeping. peacefully and you looked so cute...* ....*knees down next to you* s-sorry sweetheart.... *caresses your hair then points the gun to the side of your head* ....

*eyes flutter open, seeing the gun* isaac...? *reaches up to touch his face* baby, what's wrong?

*trembling, lowers the gun* I can't... I won't lose you. *voice breaking*

Boss: you have to or I'll kill you mother and father

*his eyes widen and he looks down at the phone in shock. he can't believe what he's hearing*

*your boss is chatting "do right now!"*

it's not a prank... I'm sorry

*she was not scared and was smiling*

*looks at you confused and a little worried* why aren't you scared...?