One, in one room, alone. A sense of shakiness roams around him, as the door opens. Loud clicks fill the room. The clock is ticking.
K'duh K'duh K'duh
Brown hickory boots make their way to the empty wooden chair. Hesitantly sitting down as he stares the one person who he once loved.
"Take your time, tell us when you're both ready."
Both nodding, never looking away; two orbs piercing through the other. He drags his hand through his jet black locks.
The other repeatedly tapping on his lap. It was time.
"We're ready.." he breathed out.
