ON PAUSE
he chuckles deeply, staring into the mans eyes
❝ who am i? ❞
he pauses, walking closer.
❝ i'm your worst nightmare. ❞
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"put. it. down." he says while putting his foot forward stepping closer slowly.
i turn my body to face him "no, i'm not being put into that, that cage again! i won't be locked up for the rest of my life!! i want out! let me go home!" i yell while flailing the sword around with my eyes closed full of anger.
he runs up to me, spins me around and grabs the sword, holding onto my hand.
i grab the sword tighter and swing it towards him, accidentally hitting his check with it. he rips it right from my hand as he pulls away and throws the sword down, backing up away from me holding his head down low while breathing heavy.
"you'll regret that."
he says with a raspy and low voice he slowly looks up and locks eyes with mine.
black.
his eyes are pure black, with that purple mist ring around them again.
what the fuck? i think to myself while my heart pounds.
"w-why are your eyes l-like that?" i stutter, suddenly scared for my life.
"because you made a big mistake, y/n."
his cheek is bleeding but not too much, the blood suddenly starts drying up and going back into the wound? the cut starts closing up like a time lapse.
he smirks and rubs his cheek, slowly coming towards me, he grabs my wrists and pulls closer. "since you like running away so much i guess we'll have to move you to a different building, a more secure building, The Lost Archangel building."
my eyes widen at the name what the fuck is that? what have i done...
