His face glimmered through the cracked glass.
I couldn't look for long.
If he noticed me then this would all be over.
Suddenly my legs were running and so was he.
After me.
I looked back and he was gone.
I stopped. He was in front of me.
He held my shoulders.
His grip hurt.
I winced.
He.
He.
He.
He smirked.
Enjoying the game.
I cried to his grinning face.
Begging him to stop the madness.
He disappeared.
I ran even more.
Trying to get out of the warehouse.
I saw the door.
And him.
In the doorway.
With someone else.
Her.
My sister.
Held by her collar.
Her throat pressed against a blade.
My heart raced.
I pleaded to let her go.
Take me.
She's young.
He threw her to the ground lifeless.
And took me in his hold.
That was the day I realised what a mistake I made...
I realised as my sister smirked the same as he had.
As she lifted herself off the ground and stood before me.
Head held high with admiration.
She'd finally been able to control me.
All because of him.
