"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" Desmond yelled at him. He wiped the blood and left smirking while pointing his finger on his neck, referring to my neck, making me so terrified.
After he left, Desmond turned to me. He gave me an intense glare filled with rage.
"I'll deal with him later. First, I shall deal with you." He growled as my adrenaline rushed through my veins. Before I could do or say something he gripped my hair and dragged me to our room. I whimpered in pain as he took me away. He pushed me inside as I fell on the floor. He closed the door. My whole body began to tremble in fear. My lips began to quiver. A terror elicits within me, which is far more fierce than the previous ones. My petrified form felt completely crushed by his Furious Form. He took a step toward me. My heart stopped beating with each step.
He bends to my level and clenches my jaws in a firm grip.
