'Damn.' He cursed inwardly.
Why did she have to say those words? Why did she have to caress his blood on her face? He knew that such an act was too nuanced to produce some kind of crazy reaction from him but it did.
If only she knew what that did to him. If only she knew that she had awakened that side of him that he was most scared of- his demons… his hunger… his lust… his desire. Which probably explained why he had moved away from her.
What if he failed to contain his demons at the moment? What if his hunger didn't let him move away from her? He was certain that he would have done something to her that would make her shirk whenever he tried touching her.
But again, when she called his name with her voice… that same voice that seemed to be an igniter to his hunger, he had no choice but to look at her… her face. He tried telling her to run away before it was too late but for some reason, his mouth couldn't blurt out those words.
