the truth untold. (𝓀.𝓉)

Tears began to form around his waterline, she was taken back by his overcome emotions. "I-I.." he began to choke on the lump that was building up in the back of his throat. his face stiffed, not allowing himself to seem weak in front of her. He couldn't dare let anyone see him cry, the last thing he wanted was pity for the horrid crime he committed. His eyes darkened as he reflected back to that haunted night.

"I've killed someone."