I found myself sitting down next to him and staring at my rapist as if he was someone else. What I couldn’t come to understand was how he looked so innocent when sleeping and a monster when he was awake. I couldn’t understand why my hatred towards him started to disappear as the seconds continued to pass and as his innocence became almost the only thing I could notice about him. I had a good advantage. I could have killed him right there and escape while never looking back. I could have injured him enough to get out of here and start a new life. I could have left right that moment and he’d never find me. Why though? Why didn’t do it? More importantly, what was stopping me from doing it?
“Why have you become like this?” I asked loudly. “Why can’t I even hurt you and leave? Why, damn it? Angrily, I turned away from him and got up, only to be pulled back to the bed by his warm hand.
TBC
3 comments:
this is very nice love it
why do you always write sebastian instead of eduard
when will this be updated? :) Xxx
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