"CAN'T YOU TAKE A STAND FOR YOURSELF!!?" Desmond shouted at me, sending chills to my very core. I looked down as tears were falling. He walked towards me and grabbed my jaws.
"Don't you dare to look down." He hissed as tears flowed one after another without any control over them.
"You are so pathetic!" He spat at me. His eyes are filled with the flames of fury. His whole form spontaneously sends wild shivers down to my spine. A terror that always shakes my very soul. The dread which is making me unable to move as my heart is filled by those terrors evoked within me by him.
He let me go as I backed a few steps. He turned away from me as he rubbed his temples. I wiped my tears and looked at his distress form. His being, which never hesitates to show me my place. Whenever I thought we were getting better something came. I felt so disheartened. I can't take this anymore. I don't know where A tiny spark of courage was bestowed upon me.
