"What if I told you.. the food you're eating was poisoned....", Richard asked as a smile lit up his face.

He sat comfortably on his chair, his elbow placed on the table with the palm of his hand supporting his jaw, smiling from ear to ear.

".. would you still eat it??.?", he cooed expressing the pleasure in his heart, smiling at him like poisoning was not a big deal to him, or yes .. it wasn't a big deal for him.

Poison? The delicious taste he felt in his mouth suddenly dissipated as what filled his mind was terror and fear

His previously shut eyes widened beyond it's limit...