*WARNING: CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT*
4 letters, yet one of the most unsympathetic, cold, simplistic and shallow words within any vocabulary.
It creeps and stalks around its victim, searching for weaknesses, for frailty.
It's destructive, forever pacing on its own path, never allowing anything or anyone to impose or intrude it's way.
Fear was one thing I did not like having. And yet, I was so filled with it at this moment.
It had found my weakness. Fear had found my frailty.
*This does involve vampires, if you don't like them then don't read. Otherwise, don't complain. Simple.*