CHAPTER 74. I'll RATHER BLEED THAN LET YOU GO

HARA

Seeing him standing there plunged me into a depth of panic and despair. Tears stung in my eyes and made their way down. He was yet to say a word, but his eyes were doing all the talking. He was blasting me with his eyes, telling me to go straight to hell. His eyes held a dose of rage I'd never seen before, and a greater shade of bitterness. He was hurting, more than I thought he would.

My endless tears wouldn't let me talk, and even if they weren't in my way, I still wouldn't talk. What could I...