Adrian?Nielsen
"Fuck!" I hissed at myself as I took another cold shower. This is messing with my head already. She's really not good for my sanity.
Ever since that incident, I was being a little protective over her. Something about her that made me go nuts. I was acting like a possessive boyfriend and I felt it. Why do I always feel that she needs to be protected?
I still can see her when she was fully bruised and almost got killed by those fuckers who got into the headquarters.
I ran my hands through my hair. I need to get my shit together. Why did I kiss her earlier too? She was making me worry sick. I couldn't even close my eyes properly knowing that she's out there somewhere.
I shouldn't have leave her alone next time, it'll drive me crazy.
I got out from the shower and laid on my bed. It's 3 in the morning already and I couldn't sleep. My body was starting to get hot just remembering what happened earlier.