His kiss broke the silence. It was nice, but nothing more. As his tongue manauvered against mine, I couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust waterfall over my mind's wall. He was such a nice boy, so timid and sweet, and yet I had no choice but to do what I had promised to do.

I didn't want to. I didn't want to be this way. But my options were few. It was my life or his and that was all there was to say about it. But then again, was my life so much more precious?