I hear it: the snap of your knife opening. I picture your wrist flick hard to flip up the blade. Again:
SNAP.
You’re playing with it, toying with ideas. You like the power it bestows you. You like how I become mesmerized, tensely attuned to your movement. But you are in the other room, I can only hear you.
SNAP……………….…… SNAP……………….…… SNAP.
Then silence. I let out the breath I didn’t notice I was holding and take in my environment. The pale evening light catches the dust in the air. The room is cool. I close my eyes and sigh, allowing my shoulders to relax and my head to drop slightly forward.
SNAP.
I jolt up in rigid attention: you are directly behind me, a hand suddenly gripping my shoulder. I feel your blade on my cheek; I close my eyes and force a breath. I can feel your malicious grin:
“Good evening lovely.”
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