Adam

Ilona averted her empty eyes from the ground, and they found him. Her shoulders were dropped, her posture so different from the woman she used to be. She looked like she had given up. Dead inside. Her brown hair that had always been brushed and elegantly styled, was now messy and dirty, and her red lips were butchered up and had wounds all around them. She had also lost an extreme quantity of weight.

She deserved it. It only made Adam sneer, his black heart relishing in her pain. He was thriving in it like the monster he was. And to think he had been so foolish to try...