; With the qualities of a scorching flame, her glare burnt the walls surrounding the two, his clothes shredded and his silk hair frayed. He wasn't welcome here anymore, where they once had laid and rest- where laughter spilled from buzzing room to room; leaving linings of kindled sun in the wake.
Behind her lithe figure, her tossed brown waves of hair, and narrowed brows, her simple gaze overthrew the broad man to exit.
... Though in honest and true circumstances, he reigned the masculine superior.