Belle of Ares

Belle of Ares (i)

I saw how his knuckles clenched.

He was mad, alright. Too mad that I think he could kill that man in front of him.

Everyone was just watching with anticipation. Not helping. Not caring.

I was about to interrupt, to stop him from hurting someone, when his words filled my ears...

"Mind. Your. Own. Business, a'right?"

I closed my eyes. I can't just stand here and watch him being violent and cruel.

And like he said, I should mind my own business. I should keep my distance away from him..

I really wanted to help but I was too afraid and weak to do so..

I am tired, anyways.

And so with a heavy heart.....

I turned my back and walked away.