"Im going to fucking break you" Reston seethed.
"Please. Please. Please. I beg you. Don't hurt me." I cried taking steps back.
Blair Summers has always lived in fear due to her relentless stalker, a presence that has haunted her since her mother mar...
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"I can not fucking believe you let me go orphan" He whispered gritting his jaw.
"I'm—fucking sorry Reston." I sobbed out. He let my frame go and turned around.
"Where are you going?" I cried out feeling the air suddenly chill. I latched onto his arm trying to restrain him.
"The fuck away from you. I fucking hate you." He said without looking at me as he headed to the door pulling his arm back aggressively.
"Reston noo. I'm staying for you , please don't go." I hollered. He stopped then turned around.
"Blair, you will not pursue me this time and if you do, so help me god, I'll break your little fingers before you can ever pick up your guitar or write or use that fucking knife. Leave if you want to, or not but stay the hell away from me." He bellowed before he banged the door shut. He really wants me out of his life this time. My heart broke.
Sadness hijacks every nerve in my body and I want to scream. I need Shadow. I change from his clothes into my own, pulling up my cycling shorts and an oversized T-shirt which I'm not sure, but belonged to either Emerald or Reston but I didn't care right now, I was in a hurry. I quickly pull on my mother's cardigan and slip on my shoes.
I run toward the woods, feeling absolutely dejected and sad. The world blurs around me as tears gush down my face, stinging the cut on my cheek. My chest heaves with each sob, and the pain in my heart feels almost unbearable.
"Shadowwww." I scream into the void when I finally reach my spot, Where is he?
I collapse, my legs dangling over the edge of the pit wall. The tears won't stop, and I let them flow freely, Reston's words replaying in my mind, each one cutting deeper than the last. I sob uncontrollably, my body shaking with the force of my emotions.
Suddenly, I feel a familiar presence behind me, and the distinctive scent of bergamot fills the air. I turn around, my vision still blurred by tears, and see a shadow looming over me. Before I can say anything, he knocks my back, sending me tumbling into the pit with a thud.
It takes a minute to gather myself, my body aching from the fall. I look up and see him standing at the edge, staring down at me with a sinister aura. Fear mixes with my sadness, but I manage to crawl to the side and sit against the pit wall, trying to steady my breathing and waiting for him. For a good minute, he insouciantly stares down at me. My brows crease and uncreased with unrest.
He jumps in effortlessly, landing on his feet with a grace that contrasts sharply with the aggression I know he harbors. I scramble to my feet and, unable to control the flood of emotions I was feeling, I throw my arms around him, seeking comfort in the midst of my turmoil. But he roughly pushes me away, making me stand facing him, cold and unyielding. Why?
"Rabbit, you can't hug me without my permission." He grovelled. How insolent!
"Why not." My heart clenches and my weak hoarse voice questions his cold rule as I wipe the salty tears.
