the knife is cold against your skin, making you flinch and shiver. the blindfold tied snug around your head prevents you from seeing anything, leaving you at lohen's mercy.
he hums, the flat of the blade dragging down your cheek. your heart jumps, and you flinch away when he finally turns the blade and presses the sharp edge against your cheek.
a quick, stinging slice and you whimper. lohen leans it to lick up the blood already beading up; it's merely a small scratch.
"mh, you don't need to be so scared… it's just me." he purrs in your ear, fingers tracing along your jaw before grabbing your chin and tilting your head up. you try to pull away, but his fingers grip your chin tighter. "do you really think so low of me that you need to be frightened?"
"s-stop," you try to say, only to jolt once more as the tip of that knife drags down your neck. "lohen, please."
"but you're so cute like this," he replies, tilting your chin up further so your neck is bared to him. "i promise you'll enjoy yourself. so just let go."
(lohen x gn reader)