My eyes were always on Reuben.
Dead emotion. Nothing. He did not even twitch when his sentence was passed. He just stands there staring into nothing as if unaware of the situation. Unaware of the noise and the bailiffs taking him away. Unaware that his life was over..........
Just as he is disappearing through the door, he turns around and looks directly at me. My blood grows cold almost immediately.....I have never seen that look in his eyes before. Pure hatred. Pure rage. Pure monster. I am aware I am shivering and aware of my Mother's arms around me.
I win.
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Orgasms
General FictionLillian is a young soul who takes us on an adventure of self-discovery and survival. Taboos live with us. - Rosaline Johnson.