(YEEEEEEES-)
He placed his finger on his lip...and did a very...quite...shh...
"Ah..ah..ahhhh, you don't want the person who has your own life...in the palm of there own hands-"
He quite quickly placed the tip of the knife to her stomach...it already hurt...it was quite...quite...sharp...
"N o w w o u l d y o u ?"
(😏😏😏😏)
Her eyes widened and her hands stopped, they just stayed on top of his, she then looked at him, moving her head to a no as possible as she could, her breathing for worse, see she had a bit of anxiety, I mean thats what comes when you get a job like this so she was about to have an anxiety attack, I mean, her hands were shaking a hell of a lot cause he could feel it.
"Oh that won't happen anytime soon...since by the time you wake, allll of your confidence will be gone...and your evidence? disappeared...Oh and one thing, i may be a murder, but at least I have manners-"
He sat the knife in the holster on his pants and places his hand in front of her pants...buttoning up her pants for her, and pulling them up a tad bit
She then looked down as she watched him pull her pants up, she then looked at his mask.
"P-Pull the m-mask down...I-I already k-know your name..w-what's the point in h-hiding the f-face?
She said, her voice was quiet..calmer...she was trying stall her getting knocked out but she genuinely did wanna know this so it seemed like she was asking a normal question and had no motive.
"Mmm...Well I suppose your right, I mean sure you'll remember my face, but you won't find me anytime soon, so I guess it's not the worst thing in the world-"
He shrugged and patted her stomach before grabbing his mask, and lifting it up..-
"There you go, glad you got to see The Silent Killer's face?"
He rose an eyebrow, smiling NOT creepily this time TwT
