"Oh well, look what I found." Jack grinned as he licked the side of his lips, his eyes glittering with mischief.
Jasmine took a staggering step back, the confine of the bathroom made goosebumps crawl up her skin as she pressed her back against the wash-hand basin.
"Don't-don't come near, Jack. I'm warning you." She pointed at him with shaking fingers, her face growing red as fright gripped her.
Jack kept grinning as he took slow but deliberate steps towards her, he was wearing his usual hoodie and black pants.
Jasmine felt perspiration dripping from her face, confused about whether to scream or not.
"Gotcha." Jack snapped like a maniac all of a sudden, catching Jasmine off guard as he launched at her.
Jasmine quickly shielded her face with both hands as she sobbed, her usual cool and savage demeanor falling off. She still wasn't over it…
She wasn't over this torment he caused her.