Dilemma

Prologue

"Will I ever be fucking enough?" I shouted with tears falling down my cheeks.

I watch him as he furiously pace back and forth while running his fingers through his hair out of frustration. We are surrounded by his people. All of them were wearing their usual attire which was a suit and tie. He suddenly made a stop from walking and stared at me for a long time.

I can see his breathing is heavy. "Are you being serious now?" He said with his husky voice.

"Do you think I'm joking right now?" I said in between my cry. "It's just a simple question"

"I just c-can't.." I can't believe he's actually stuttering.

"Stop!" I butted in. "I get it!" I said calming down myself.

I turn my back on him and started walking away. I was near the back door when I felt a sharp pain on my side. I grasped on the area and a liquid started pouring from it. My breathing is heavy, my sight is blurry, and I can't think straight.

"No!" The last thing I heard before falling down on my knees.