Twisted Embrace
But there was no kindness left in his eyes, only hatred and the twisted excitement of someone about to kill.
The sky was darkening, and thunder rumbled all around us.
I had never seen such fierce winds. The air tasted salty, so I guessed we were on a small island… probably a private one.
He yelled as he questioned me, "You… Your sight's back, isn't it!"
There was no point pretending now. I barely had any strength left, so I looked him straight in the eye and nodded calmly, "Yes. So, I'm not your daughter anymore, right?"