56) Dad, the saviour.

Hazel,

Mom immediately tried to close the door, avoiding the numbness of her hands in fear but a strong hand with sharp nails grabbed the door in a swift motion. The strange figure pushed mom inside the house with little force, then entered inside. He closed the door behind him. 

The bright light of the drawing-room enlightened the features of the strange man. His sharp jaw and tan skin tone were quite charming but his eyes were burning like fireballs. I could see two sharp pangs, clearly visible. He was taking small steps towards mom with a devilish grin on her face. I could see the fear of mom all over her face and I exactly knew what sacred mom to her bone. It was the pair of huge grey wings of that man which were folded in both sides of her back like a bird. It was not at all a human feature and it was quite normal for a teen girl, reacting like that after seeing such a scary person in front of her. 

After a little pause, the man talked for the fir