She tried to snatch her hand away, but he didn't let go. She frowned. "Leave my hand! What are you doing?!" she cried out.

"What do you want me to slit, your tongue or your finger?" His tone was serious. Dead serious. She gave him an unbelievable look. She couldn't believe what her ears were hearing.

The terror increased within her, and without her noticing, he had a blade lying at the base of her forefinger.

Her breath ceased for a second. She forcefully tried to snatch her hand away, but ...