Desire woke up with a really bad headache and doesn't know what happened she only remember drinking wine cause she wanted to listen to a story and she didn't hear the story too close she was immersed into finishing the wine cause it taste unique
"You are awake" she heard Dylan's voice beside her and she looked at him
"Good morning" she managed to say
"That wierd. You aren't smiling today?" He said and she looked at him
"Well I am having a really bad headache so I am not really I. The mood to smile" she said and he scoff
"That how it should be" he said and she looked at him
"Excuse me?" She asked and he looked at her
"I said that how it should be. Your smiles shouldn't be there I the first place" he said and she looked at him
"Why? Why should my smile shouldn't be there in the first place?" She finds herself asking
"Just because it shouldn't be there I the first place. The smile, the happiness, the cheerful behavior shouldn't have there in the first place" he said and she looked at him
"Is this some kind of prank?" She asked him and he looked at her coldly and deadly and she felt afraid. She felt afraid of him. She felt afraid of what he was saying
"Do I look like a prank star?" He asked and she looked at him then burst into laugher
"D. If you want to do this kind of prank go to a TV show or something" she said and immediately she finished saying that she felt it a sting on her face and it hurt like hell. Dylan, he slapped her. She looked at him and she was at lost if words
"You slapped me?" She asked and he looked at her with the most coldest gaze he could come up with
"This slap is only the beginning. From now on. If you smile or laugh you would be in trouble and not only some kind of trouble but a deep one" he said and leave the room and she ran after him
"Dylan" she called and he stopped walking then turn to her
"Why did you ask me to stop smiling?" She asked
"Cause it annoying. It's infuriating. It's suffocating. It's embarrassing and lastly it's makes me wanna kill you" he said and she scoff
"Where is it?" She asked and he furrowed his brow
"Where is what?" He asked
"The camera" she said and he looked like her as if she has two heads
"What camera?"
"The camera for the reality show. The one you used to shoot film and show it to viewers. Where is it?" She asked him and Dylan laughed. Not a normal laughter filled with love and affection but one filled with coldness and bells. Dangerous ringing bells
"Are you naive? Or? Are you pretending to be one?" He asked her and she smiled again which infuriated him and soon her back hit the wall with a loud this making her groan but before she could respond to the pain he's already grabbing her throat
"When I said don't smile I mean this is the beginning of the torture" he said as he tighten the grip around her neck making her unable to breath