Don't You Worry Child

"Why are you doing this?" I asked, my breath got caught from the proximity of his body. Heat radiated from him, and I had the impression that he wasn't letting me get away.

"Are you seriously asking that, child?" he said taking a couple of steps forward. In that moment, I hated him.

He wasn't like this you know?

He was like a loving brother to me, like a guardian angel my dad sent in my direction.

In a few words, he was the love of my life.

"I loved you" I said and regretted it as soon as his expression morphed into pure disgust.

"I know you still do"