Tell me you love me... and your darkest secret

His dark eyes captured my body as if he was an animal that was just about to devour me. My gaze locked with his. He observed me coldly, fearlessly, as if he had gone through so much nothing could hurt him anymore. His expression was stern, yet filled with anger, guilt, and sadness. The several scars on his body and the open wounds were the first to catch the eye, then the unusual big biceps he had. His foot was bleeding severly, but it didn't seem he would give a fuck about that.
His lip trembled slightly, and he seemed to be wanting to scare me off without wanting to.
A skinny man appeared behind him in the cell as the strong one started to talk.
"I am a murderer.", he said. "Get lost."
"He isn't. His sister is." mumbled the skinny man.
All I could hear then was his scream, and all I could see was his bleeding nose after the strong-built man hit him with the fist.
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"I adore you, Ava.", I heard his muffled voice say in my neck. "I adore you so much"