Unraveling Him
he said, a bigger meaning hiding in between the lines, "Now, can you describe the tattoo to me?"
My gaze drifted to the ground as I thought back to today's morning, "It's like a girl's face, not a girl even, a very weird face, with three hands coming out of it," It was too weird not to notice, "It kind of formed a rectangle," My gaze went back to Nikolas and noticed as something akin to shock and worry creep into his eyes.
"Fuck," He cursed under his breath before I felt his fingers wrap over my wrist, "We need to get out of here, now."
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