#Chapter23
Ashley’s POV
/"Your worst nightmare. With the name Ryan./"
I scoff. /"Only if you knew my worst nightmare./" I said. My face whipped to the side from his punch. I can feel fresh blood coming from my nose.
/"Can’t you wait first and see what I can do?/"
/"Okay, but I’m sure it will be nothing compared to my nightmare./" I said trying to make him feel weak.
/"Max!!/" Some seconds later a guy comes in with a tool box and the other guy comes with a table.
/"This are my guys. I just want to show you a little of my…….hobby./" he said with this smile I wish to whip off his face. My eyes suddenly went to this sharp and long shining knife the guy with brown hair took out of the tool box and set it on the table.
/"What do you want from me?/" I asked getting really scared.
/"Do you really want to know?/" he ask.
/"Yes please./"
