The Midget and The Giant

The Midget and The Giant

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"-he deserved it. He shouldn't've hurt her. In fact, he deserved way worse," a voice whispered. I know that voice. I peaked around a willow tree that was blocking my view. The figure was facing away from me, kneeling a little to the left of a small, heart-shaped plaque. He was about five feet away from me. He slowly placed a fresh rose next to one that looked a little older. "I'm sorry for getting in trouble, Syd. I promise everything will be OK. I'll see you tomorrow." He slowly got up and turned towards where I was hiding. His swoopy black hair looked like he had been running his hands through it, and he looked a little sad, like the last time I saw him here. I was so mesmerized by his face, that I didn't realize he had closed the distance between us. He reached for something on the other side of the tree and I did the first thing that came to my mind. RUN. Run like hell.
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Blade's eyes turned cold. Like a dark colored ocean that just froze. He took a frightening step forward so now his face was only inches from my face, even with his height, making my breath hitch in my throat. I could no longer breath. No longer see people repeatedly walking past my house. No longer hear those birds in the tree that were begging me to run. I could only see his dark blue eyes that held so much danger and anger. I could only hear his rapid breathing and even his fast heartbeat. I was just that dazed into his stare.... more like glare. "Is there someone else?" he said so low no one could hear but me. And I heard him. So clearly. I heard the threat telling me to say yes for he can make whoever the competition is disappear. I heard the anger he held behind his low tone. I heard the jealousy beyond anything. That was what clouded over everything. "N-no," I stuttered. I'm angry to admit I was scared. How he towered over me didn't make it any better. Standing proudly at maybe a 6'4 or 6'5. While I stood at a 5'5. He scanned my face trying to look for any sign of me lying. And when he backed up I knew he couldn't find one because what I said was indeed true. To be honest there was only him. And it seems like that is what it will always be. The all famous gang leader and tough girl, cross paths. He hates disrespect and that's what she's all about. How do you think this will all play out in the end?

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