XCIII : you can pretend its meant to be, but you can stay away from me

Nicholas.

My anger burned like an uncontrollable ember. My heart felt like a surging ocean, filled with waves of emotions that crashed mercilessly. I knew that I had to act quickly before my own anger destroyed everything.

I stood in the centre of the dark room, looking at the pictures of Gretta that were neatly arranged on the wall. The warm smile on her face was like the sun shining in a clear sky. It rarely happened, and that's why I always took it quickly. The picture made me remember the happiness we shared.

But now, Gretta was stolen by Louis, a predator obsessed with her making the stormy winds roar chaotically inside me.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my deep emotions. I knew that I had to find a way to find Gretta, and I had to do it wisely. I had to be a wolf sniffing out tracks in the dark forest, figuring out where its prey was hidden.

Taking out my mobile phone, I started searching for clues. I traced the digital trail left by Louis, trying to follow the dark shadow