Demons From The Past
❝I've always seen the dark as an ally, because it helps us hide from the very things that haunt us; our own demons.❞
He advanced towards me, taking slow deliberate steps, his eyes glittering dangerously. I could feel the panic start to build up.
He wouldn't hurt me, would he?
"Nate I'm sorry I needed answers." I whispered, hoping to get through to him.
The cruel sneer etched across his face didn't waver. He took another stepped towards me and this time I backed away, I kept moving backwards until I could feel my back against the wall.
"Nate please, I know I shouldn't have but now that I know, I can help you. I want to help you." I tried again but my words seemed to anger him even more.
"How dare you, how dare you invade my privacy! Who gave you the right to go through the most intimate details of my life?" He bellowed, his voice deadly. He was right in front of me now, his arms caging me against the wall, leaving no room for escape.
I had no where left to run.
❝You wanted me to tell you all of my secrets. If only you knew, you were the biggest one of them all.❞
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