Elena

The arching pain shot through my body were it was a clear threat to end my existence with the way he had manhandled me. Not a bit of remorse ached into his eyes towards me.

I knew that he had crossed the boundaries between how to differentiate wrong from right.

Another sharp curse vibrated from him, his eyes holding a scanning and noticeable gaze on me, where he echoed. “I really hate taking this route Elena, so don’t fucking make me hurt you.”

His words were taunting into my hearing and my body were feeding his monstrous eyes on me. My heart was hammering, and another pain shot from...