¶ First Time ¶
Looking at the mirror, He couldn't identify himself. No one could.
Who is this man ? Is He really the same rude, arrogant man who everyone fears him ? Is He the same ruthless with the stone heart ? No, He isn't that one anymore especially after the way He behaved today in front of everyone.
He closed his eyes remembering today's events, their successful plan to throw that fraud out, her smile, their time together, her ability to recognize his touch. He smiled at that but it vanished soon and He opened his eyes with a jerk when He remembered her getting shooted in his arms just to save him.
He splashed water on his face taking a long breath to calm and assure himself that She is fine now and still here with him and He don't have to cry and break down again.
So, long gone that old version of him. Actually, it had gone from the day She entred his life but He didn't recognize that until today, when He felt his heartbeats stoped with her closing her eyes.
For the first time, He cried and pried for someone other than his family.
For the first time, He begged for her life, no, His life, because :
For the first time, He is in love and He can't run away from it anymore and He don't want to either.
