You find yourself staring into his eyes. The rational part of your brain tells you to look away but you can't. Like a deer caught in headlights, all you can do is stare almost unseeingly into his eyes. The pupils seem to flash red.

Something occurs to you, but whatever it was, it slips from your mind like sand through your fingers as you see his lips begin to move.
 

It takes a moment, but then you hear his voice. He's telling you to forget. He keeps talking, but you can't seem to follow his words.

You feel yourself nodding anyway.

"Whatever you say," You mumble, running your fingers through your hair. You look around, "How'd I get here?"