Batrachotoxin!

There always comes a time once in everyone’s life where they feel trapped, exhausted, and completely dead inside. Even though it may appear that they’re putting a brave front to tackle the obstacles, they’re stuck in that terrible cage of fear, and anxiety. Despite wanting to breakthrough, they can’t because their every step might land them into unknown trouble. Perhaps, it’s an illusion of their mind or simply their stubborn selves which refuses to accept the truth displayed in front of them.

Currently, Simone underwent through all those feelings of denial when dead silence loomed over the room while everyone was paralysed on their places, but eyes fixated only on the man who stood at the bottom of the stairs with a devilish grin—like Lucifer's minion descended on the planet Earth.

Contrary, he wasn't. He was just a normal man fighting for something which he knew was right. She accepted it, yet she couldn’t deny calling him her deathbed.

Although she tried to show, she was unfazed and