Dakina’s POV I do not know when I let out a loud, shrill but guttural. And animalistic screams, “Please…!” His hand stops in the air, just a few inches from my face. And then he stops. He stops. He freezes. He blinks his eyes very rapidly as if he has just been woken up from a terrible dream. I see the way disbelief clouds his face. I see the way he shrinks back slightly. I see the way he looks at his hand as if it betrayed him. “I…” he mutters. “What has come over…?” I am still screaming, backing away as I crawl backwards, my body is shaking violently like I am having a seizure, I can barely sit up. Tears pour down my face. I am tired of this life He turns. Walk to the door. Grabs the handle. And then he throws it open. “Get out,” he rasps simply, turning to look at me- his eyes gradually turning back to normal, his claws and fangs retracting . I stare at him. “No… no, what are you trying to do?” “I said get out!” When he sees that I would not leave, he takes a few steps
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