They had him subdued, he was on his knees hands cuffed behind his back. His nose was bleeding , his long hair scruffy and mattered handing ratted around his face. His clothes scruffy , most importantly. He looked old and haggard. His once good looks gone. Even when he was drunk before he had a charm around him. He'd had the most mesmerising eyes. Not now though. They looked dull. Lifless , his skin that used to have a healthy olive tone looked a sickly ash colour.
Frail, his frame looked so thin. My already hesitant footsteps coming into the apartment was now frozen. No longer moving into the apartment. He was still struggling so he hadn't looked my way yet. He was swearing and cursing at the security guards. " This is my daughter's apartment, I'm not breaking and entering. Let me the f*
