Clarity - Z E D D

Leaving

"WHERE WERE YOU?" he roared gripping my wrist tightly cutting the blood circulation.

"I was at Hugo's house!" i whimpered trying to pry my wrist away from his death grip.

"What did you do there Elise? Did you fuck him?" he sickens me with these questions.

His eyes  normally light green/blue were always dark green now... Hate was the only emotion you could see in them. Especially after the death of Damian. I lost our little angel after 3 month of carriage... Anton never got over it. Heck! I blame myself every day!

"We were just watching a french football game...!" i cried gripping my wrist. I think he broke it.

"Football my arse!"

"You know what? I'm sick of you!" I finally said it. I grabbed my bag and dashed into the cold streets.

"Elise, GET OVER HERE!"

"No, Anton NO!" His face changed when he saw my running tears. He walked after me and stoped when i almost got into a passing cab.

"I'm sorry... Please forgive me!" begged Anton. His eyes were blood shot and his tears thretened to spill.

"I'm going back to France. We need time appart."

I didn't look at him. I knew that if i did, i'd fall head over heals for him again. I couldn't love him anymore. He wasn't the Anton i married. This Anton is a monster. Created and forged by fame, hatred and sadness.

I told the driver to get to the airport as fast as he can. Anton ran after the cab but stoped when we turned the corner. I'm leaving for France. I'll probably go to my childhood house in Brest.

This might be the last time i see Anton...