RUTH
"What the fuck, Erwin?" I roar as I struggle to get on my feet. This asshole didn't hold back with the punch. My face stings and I can feel the copper taste of blood inside of my mouth.
"This is the question I should ask you." Erwin flexes his clenched fist, fire radiating from his silvery gray eyes. "What the fuck in the world are you doing at my best friend's house and are you the reason he is been like this broken hearted for the past weeks? Answer me Ruth Harlock." He growls slowly. The threat in his tone is so evident that it can be felt in his aura too.
"I love him." But I stand my ground nonetheless. "I came here to retrieve him."
