The Dark Mark

That green tuft of hair

Mark -

It took them a long ass time to put me in that straight jacket. It took them even longer to get me into the glass room in the white room.

I fought the two guards who were escorting me to the room. More guards had to help them because it was clearly too much for them to handle.

The nurse I had knocked out was on her way to hospital. But she deserved it. Should've got one (or two) of the guards to strap me down before she walked.

I did have to give her admiration on her bravery. No one enters my room without some sort of protection because they know that I will probably kill them.

By the time I was dragged into the glass room, two guards had broken noses, two more guards had broken necks and one guard was dead. Told you I was too much to handle. Blame the voice though.

They lay me on the bed and I started to kick and scream. I continued until I couldn't breathe and I was gasping for air.

That was when I saw a green tuft of hair beyond the glass. A male stood there staring and wouldn't look away. But - neither could I.

He was skinny and pretty tall. But shorter than me. He had stubble and a soft expression on his face. His hair, like my own, was dyed in the middle section. However, his hair was a vibrant green.

Man, I can't remember the last time I saw green.

But the one thing I couldn't get enough of was his eyes. Those ocean blue orbs that seemed to make the troubles melt away. There was only ever one time I felt like that...

A sudden spark of anger ignited somewhere inside of me. I screamed and kicked again. Continuing my breakdown, I collapsed to the ground.

I couldn't fall for anyone again. Not after last time...