She was taken aback, having still no idea about her position in my arena. I believe words could never explain her position in my world either.

‘Where she belonged in my perspective was beyond her perception.’

“Can’t make my silence my last regret, can I?” Whispering wholeheartedly, I kissed her hands, indulging in her flabbergast.

I began to correct my words again, “You know, I initially planned to wreak havoc, kill everyone and cause bloodshed, you know why?”

“Because I didn’t want you to die?” She asked vaguely, shifting closer to catch a glimpse of my ocean of fondness for her.

“That too but there was another thing.”

I laughed...