Syilot hissed, I think I could almost feel the venom dripping from his jaws. He sat up, crawling off the bed. I took the chance to run into somewhere with a lock. His bathroom popped into my head, as I scurried, slipping into his bathroom and locking the door. I press my ear to the door, I could hear him muttering to a person. Then the door close causing me to flinch away from the door and back up, my back against pressed to the cold tiles making me jump. My breath grew shaky, I couldn't lower it or calm it down. It was completely silent on the other side of the door and it scared me terribly. The door shook softly, then rattled, as it quieted down. Then the door opened and he stood there, eyes flashed darkly. I whimper, hugging my bare body, and sliding down the cold walls to a sit. He was by me in a flash, knelt down. "Why can't you love me the way I love you?" He whispered, losing his darkened eyes as his real electrifying greyish-blue appeared. It was like staring into a storm. A storm fulled by love, lush, and passion. For me. But I didn't return it, so it raged on loneliness for days. "I-I don't want you-" he snarled "Why not?" he pounded his fist into the wall, causing a slight dent. I'm glad I didn't anger him more than last time or else I might've walked out the bathroom with more than three gushing holes on each side of my body. "I don't trust you anymore-" I try steadying my voice and failing miserably when a squeak of fear slipped out as he eyed me close.
I stared into his eyes, as he glared murderously at me. In a quick move, he was gone. I slump against the ground, staying there for a few moments before standing and scooting my feet until I found myself in a walk-in closet. I peek around the male shirts and pants, his scent lingering everywhere I go. I found some girly underwear, and decided to just put them on. It hit me he probably had one-night stands in bars and clubs, I had to sit. That hurt too hard, I shrivel up, gasping for air, suffocated by the clothes. I snatched one of his black shirts, and run out back into the bathroom.
Now with half the amount of clothes I had on before, I climbed in his bed, not caring if he sees me inside. I tuck and hide into the blankets, hurt and exhausted, and pass out.
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I wake up again with a start, heat against my back. I tense, slowly turn around to find him sleeping peacefully there beside me, too close. I couldn't help but stare at his softened features. He actually looked cute without the possessive aggressive look on his face, plus a scowl. I smile very slightly at his parted lips, his cheek was mushed against the pillow, hair a tangled mess from probably stressing and running his finger through his hair. I shift away painfully, I can't cling to him. I'm going to leave this place. I have to.
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