Writingcamp+The duke

Week 7+ How to create a description/ My description

Blood was all over my shacking hands, for a moment I had forgotten what had happened. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself. What had I done? A body that once was alive is now laid on the floor, the eyes that once showed emotions now only shined with tears that would never be shed again. A warm hand slowly grabbed my shoulder, I turned around not knowing if I would find the police or the devil himself, but instead I found a pair of emerald eyes looking at me like no one had ever done. It was William. 

He took my hands but not with the fear he always did, he was free. In that moment I finally understood that what I had done wasn't a crime, it was a miracle. The fear and the run where over, the proof that man had that would destroy our love was now gone with him. For the first time he gave me a hug like no other as relief washed our bodies and minds. What I had done wasn't a crime, why would it be? A soul was punished and the other was free like how it happens in life. What was the reason? Simple. Love is blind isn't it? It makes you do things that you would never do in your right mind, and yet here I am wrapped around the man I love in the perfect crime scene.