Writers' Meme: Rydon

His lips are harsh against my skin. "Don't leave me," he breathes, taking my left index finger between his lips.

I want to promise that I never will, but I can't. There's a piece of duct tape covering my mouth.

"I love you so much," he croons, tenderly stroking my stomach. "That's why I'm gonna save you."

When did your mind break? I wonder as he kisses the tape over my lips. What happened to you, Ryan?