Temptations of the Unthinkable

Don't Speak, Just Do.

~Kyle's POV~

My jaw dropped as I stared in confusion at the door Trinity pounded her feet out of. The sound of a rolling away thunderstorm from a distance, as her feet collided with the steps she walked down.

What the hell did I do!?!

I ran after her, and grabbed her wrist when I aproached her. The feel of her skin was as soft as a new born baby's skin, and the smell of her strawberry perfume wisked off of her, drawing my attention to her more.

"Trinity, what's wrong?" I ask, turning her around to look at me.

"Everyone says they're sorry! Everyone! No one understands the pain I go through with this!" She growls and I step back a little, feeling like she could snap my neck at any moment, as her eyebrows furrow at me.

"Trinity..." I begin, but instantly she puts her hand up to me.

"I don't want to hear it!" She says after she interrupts me.

I look at her and cup her cheeks, hoping this will make her calm down and for an instant I see her eyes connect with mine and I no longer can hold myself back.

I kiss her.