Destined to be His
She just sat there, her ears red while her frivolous hands toyed with the loose sleaves of her blue blouse, her eyes darting back and forth from the table to all corners of the room, but never once did they reach back to me.
The intense suspenseful piano track that is usually never absent in a horror film, increased its tune matching that of my heart beats. I was no longer a side character, I felt, at this movie. I was at the forefront. It left a sour taste into my mouth, my eyes glistening with moisture as my mind blacked out.
“She knows,” the haunting darkness made its presence know, as its whispers clouded my mind like a fog. “You hurt her you animal, you betrayed your best friend!”
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