“We’re in this together.” Luka realised as the words left his mouth. “But, im not sure i can trust you”

“It dosent make a difference if you do.” The other man sighed.

“It does”

“No it dosent.”

“It does.” Luka bit. “Because if i can’t trust you - you can die, Alex. He will kill you.”

Subconscious hands itched at the grass, letting levels of dirt pile up in unkept fingertips; carresing careles...

Every slow step strided by him was eager - eager for blood, eager for prey - precise and bold, not accepting judgement.

It was as if he wasnt human - behind human understanding. He was nothing more than twisted flesh of skin, with only one emotion engulfing him - esger.

Be eager. Be brave.

Because if you dont kill her, she will kill you.

“You— i know you—“ He started, with an attempt of b...