08-11-2017, 05:59 PM
Was she about to shit herself due to fear?
It almost seemed so, as his head swayed far over her like a dragon flew over a defenseless sheep. He did enjoy it, partially, until stuttering and an attempt at regaining more room suddenly made him change his mind. Had he not decided to stop using fear to get what he want? He was sure he had, especially after taking part of that horrendous slaughter years ago. Size was not everything and he knew that damned well. So he pulled his massive body back and stepped to the side so she could breathe, if that was what she wanted. He was not on the search for vengeance nor an apology, as words had as much impact like tears in rain.
"Who was you then?" He asked in a quiet voice, one bereft of threats and anger. It was not like he did not want to hear those sweet words of remorse, but in this moment, it did not matter. Her dark side had been revealed too soon and he would, despite not recognizing her appearance, forever remember her recklessness and harsh words. It had not suited her, as fear did not suit her now. And sometimes, just sometimes, the ones with the coldest of hearts were the ones that had felt the heat the most. He had - and he was burning still.
@Zahra
“Are you as surprised as I am that I’m the only one here behaving myself?”