Vincent forces his lips on Misha's and slowly inserts his tongue into her mouth. Misha's eyes fill with disgust and displeasure as he simultaneously reaches his hand inside her blouse.
Kissing down her chest toward her panty line, Vincent becomes more and more engrossed in her body. Misha uses this opportunity; reaching her right arm back, she grabs the knife out of her pillowcase and hides it under the palm of her hand.
Without noticing her actions, Vincent continues to he pull down her undergarments and spreads her legs. Vincent's mouth goes further down Misha's body, now kissing in between her thighs.
Misha can't help but feel excited by his lips against her skin, which makes the affair feel even more disgusting.
Bringing his face back up towards Misha's, "We have all day but I just can't wait." Vincent's says, licking his upper lip just before hastily taking off his shirt and pants.
There is a small knock on the door, giving Misha a moment of hope. However, Vincent ignores it as he roughly thrusts himself inside her, while his blueberry colored eyes watch her every expression.
With tears rolling down her cheeks, Misha bites her lip drawing blood, And clenches the knife in her hand.
Vincent can't hold on any longer and closes his eyes, and his mouth opens wide in anticipation of reaching his climax.
Knowing that she will have no better chance than now, Misha brings her knife to his throat, quickly pressing the edge of the knife into his skin. She carves a long deep gash across the mid of his neck, showering herself his in blood.