Stepping out of the car, Natasha followed Noah with a worried frown on her face.
'Damn this bastard, I hope they kill him,'
Her thoughts were quickly interrupted as Noah turned around and started giving her instructions.
After he was done, her frown became heavier than a mountain.
'This bastard wants us both dead,' She couldn't help but think, as they stood in front of the door.
Seeing Noah turn around to face her, she thought.
'Finally, he actually realised he was looking for death with that plan, maybe he changed his mind"
"What are you doing?" he said, stepping slightly behind her. "Knock on the door."
Her jaw dropped slightly, and her expression twisted into one of pure shock.
'He's serious. This psychopath is actually serious.'
Despite the dread in her stomach, Natasha realized there was no escape from her fate.
