(From Demetrius's Perspective)
"Can you wait for a bit? Let me get the food for you," I said. She was in my arms. And it seemed she was still shaking.
"Okay," she mumbled.
I did not like the fact that because of her family, she still had to suffer like that. At this moment, I wanted to kill her family more than ever. Even thinking that those disgusting people hurt my wife so badly was enough for me to want to grab their heads and smash against the wall.
She had been crying for a while. She was even talking in her sleep though it was more like she was trembling and mumbling to herself in pain. It was the hardest thing to see. I shook her to try to wake her up, but it took her a while to get up.
