Skyla
I was shocked after hearing him. I looked at him with wide eyes and was sharing in his eyes if he was serious or just wanted to scare me by saying he is going to marry me. His face was expressionless, and his blue eyes were so dark, which reminded me of the deepest pit of the abyss. There has nothing left to be called pure in his eyes, except darkness. His presence was suffocating me. He is not the one who used to be my good friend in my childhood. Emerson feared blood. The boy who used to cry to see a glimpse of blood now turned into a monster who loves to see people in pain. His hands are tainted by blood.
I looked at him with so much hatred and said, "I am going to accept death instead of marrying a killer like you. What makes you think you can make me agree in marrying a heart
