Singing With The Devil

He grabbed my wrist angrily yanking me towards him before pinning me against the lockers. I winced slightly as the locker dig in me back. He leaned me forward leaving no space between us, his hands securing me firmly in place. His hot breath sent shivers down my spine. I was intimated by the lack of space between us, I admit.

"Do you know who I am princess"? "He asks, his eyes burning in my own hazel ones. My breath hitches as he moves even closer, it possible. If I shift even lightly we will kiss.
Don't mess with me princess. "He breathes against my ear. "you will regret it.