"Why are you here?" Chris asked, standing at the door itself, watching her walking in without fear. "Are you not afraid to be alone here?" He asked, slowly walking forward.
"Why should I be afraid?" Liyana asked and turned around. He suddenly pulled her hand and stood closer to her.
"What if I do something to you?" He asked her and walked forward. Liyana took her steps backwards and reached the dead end, leaning against the wall. She had no way to escape.
"What are you doing?" She asked him. Their eyes locked. "Stop, Christopher," she said. It was the same as she used to. Unable to hold his gaze and stop him by calling his full name. Chris chuckled.
"Certain things do not change though you force yourself to," he said. Liyana did not understand.
