The Prey

One wrong word and I was done for.

I trembled but I was unable to find the words he wanted to hear. I knew that no matter what I said, Judas would never let this go. He was a man who claimed what was his, and I was undeniably his.

It was a nightmare, one that I wished I could wake up from. But there was no escape, no end in sight. I clung to the hope that his eyes would soften, that he would grin and tell me he was just kidding, that this was all some twisted game meant to scare me. But I knew better....