Chapter 105: Tolls of Death

Jason*

"Stay put please," I begged her gesticulating with my hands upon noticing that she had started to make a way to escape from the room.

She wanted to leave the room immediately, she had her eyes on the exit.

"Do you want to take my own life too?" She inquired.

"No, I just need to talk with you, for some minutes please Jasmine."

"To hell with your useless stories, how dare you follow me here? Why do you think that I will wait here and listen to you?"

"I'm sorry I, I umm..." Having nothing to say to her immediately, I went on my knees.

She was undoubtedly amazed, her face spoke of wonder seeing that I was kneeling before her.

"I hate you, I hate you so much that seeing you right here could make me throw-up."

She held her palm over her chest to perform the act of vomiting.

Her eyes searching the open door for a possible escape point.

Unfortunately, my kneeling on the floor didn't seem to move her as her mind was already made up, "When you are done with weeping, make a w