C18 Natasha

Natasha's POV

“What are you doing here?” Ryan dropped his head on the floor and walked towards me.

I shifted away from him, my hands trembling and my gaze was still on the floor where the man's head was.

“Natasha!” Ryan stopped approaching me.

“I…heard…screaming, that's why….I came to check.” I stuttered in fear.

“You shouldn't be here