I was on my way to mine and Em's house, I had got a bunch of red roses for her. In my front pocket of my work pants was a box that was securing a diamond ring. I was going to give the ring to Emily as a promise ring.
I had a huge grin on my face imagining her happy face that fell in love with.
It was late in night and the way I was going through was empty. I suddenly heard footsteps behind me and the fool I was I turned around but saw nothing. I quickened my pace. I was about two blocks away from my house when I felt a sharp, cold metal press in my back.
"Don't even think of shouting, we both know where you are headed and it won't end up good for that slüt" said the voice which belonged to a man.
"Walk straight to her house and introduce me as your friend Jake. She already knows me so it won't be much problem" he said applying pressure with that weapon which was probably knife in my back and I stared walking.
I was just setting the table when the door bell rang.
"Zayn where have you been? You are so-" I stopes rambling when I saw Jake with him.
"Em he is my friend Jake" Zayn said with a bothered face. He couldn't stay still, and it would normally happen if he was hiding something.
"Oh hi. Come on in" I gave them spaced to walk in and turned my back to them for locking the door.
As soon as I turned the lock I heard a thud. Just as I turned to see what happened, a had wrapped around my throat and pushed me against the wall. I struggled to breath. With the size of hand I knew it was Jake who attacked me.
"I missed you so much baby. I have been waiting for this for so long" he whispered in my ear. I still got chills done my spine from his hot breath against my skin. But now it wasn't pleasant as it was when I it because of Zayn. This was an unpleasant feeling. A feeling which grew fear in me.
I looked behind him to see the most terrifying sight.
Zayn was in the floor, laying unconscious with a syringe sticking out of his back.
I screamed hard. Well I tried to.
As soon as I opened my mouth to make noise, Jake's hand slapped on my mouth and his other hand tightened on my throat.
I struggled to breath. As the time passed, is hand got tighter and my struggled grew weak.
Black dots started coming in front of my and the last thing I remember was Jake giving a kiss on my neck and pulling out a rope from his back pocket.