The bathtub fantasy

(HAZEL'S POV)

"Come to the bathroom with me! I'll teach you how to kill a man!" He ordered.

For some odd reasons, I followed him towards the bathroom without questions.

The walls were made of shimmering glass and the shower room was big enough to accommodate four people.

There were multiple showerheads mounted on the walls and ceiling.

I breath in a sweet fragrance of lavender as we walked further in, stopping right before a jacuzzi tub.

The water in the large oval-shaped tub was already warm and inviting. Makes me wonder what promises of pleasure awaits me inside those waters.

Nikolai turned around and gazed at me, his crimson red eyes burning with a maddening desire.

I took one step back, my eyes wary, my arms wrapped around myself.

Why was he looking at me that like that? It's too intense. I don't like it.

"W-we're here," I stuttered, breaking eye contact with him. "So how do you kill a man?"

"First things first, Hazel. Look. At. Me," he commanded, his voice soft.

My lips