Scarred Love
She squints her eyes and didn't see the man in front of the other men walking toward her.
She didn't see. She heard him.
The footsteps halted in front of her. Her eyes finally adjusted to the lights when the man squatted in front of her and lifted her chin.
Agnes took a sharp breath when her eyes went to look directly at the familiar black holes. The familiar black eyes absorb most of the lighting. Those black eyes resemble power, fear, mystery, strength, authority, elegance, formality, death, evil, aggression, authority, rebellion, and sophistication.
It's him. It was really him.
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