The door was flung open and an angry Nick came into view. His steps are like a panther's. Slow but threatening.
"N-Nick.." she nervously uttered.
She is stepping back without removing her eyes from him. She mumbled a sound of hopelessness when she felt the closet door on her back. She hugged herself as if to protect herself.
His nostrils are flaring as he moves forward.
"I-I'm sorry.. N-Nick....I'm really sorry." Her lips quivered as she tried not to cry.
What happened is inexcusable. His ego was badly bruised . He looks wrathful which is really scary.
"I-I d-didn't mean that to happen.... I am very sorry.." Her voice sounded so small.
He kicked his jeans which are on his path without removing his angry eyes on her. When he was just a few inches away, she just closed her eyes and turned her head to the left. She is holding her breath as he gets nearer. She swallowed when she felt his warm breath on the side of her face and neck. He is breathing heavily.
