Raine peered at Torak from under her baseball cap, wondering why he suddenly stopped moving. They were standing right in front of the door, Torak's right arm was in the middle of turning the door knob while his other hand held her waist protectively.
With their height, Raine could easily stare at his chiseled jaw and that was a beautiful sight to see. His ocean blue eyes dimmed a few shade while he kept his glazed eyes fixed on the door handle.
Raine hardly met with new people when she was in mental institution. However, even when she did meet many people in the orphanage, Raine was afraid to meet their mocking eyes, afraid of how they were thinking that she was crazy and made fun of her being in her condition, mostly whenever she started to whimper about seeing other creatures nearby.
