They were cold, unamused eyes. Ones that looked like
they suited him.
Apart from his gorgeous figure there was nothing else that was
comforting. It was like he was sending me evil laser blasts
through telepathic ways. I started backing up towards the wall
surprised as to how scared I felt, I did not ever tear my eyes
away from his scared that if I did- the world would come
crashing down. I told my brain to function as he was coming
towards me, getting faster each second. I stretched my hands
out and reached out to feel the wall, patting the wall I gripped
my body onto it crushing towards the floor. Samuel starting to
gain power, was thrashing across the floor knocking out
assortments around him feeling up the chaotic scenery. Samuel
giving me one more repulsive look landed in front of me looking
hollow and empty.
“The secret to your living is temporary, you are needed with the
keepers, and your short life is to become very much shorter if
you do not obey.” He voice was not at all like his own but fast
paced and rasped up.
I looked around the room looking for a way to escape, but it
was too late his fist was up against my head making it
impossible to escape at all. I felt my head crackle into the wood
feeling the splinters of wood firing into my lifted head.
Astonished at his force of power I hardly recognised the pain
throbbing in my head.
“Do you want me to kill you” his deep voice boomed in front of
my face, the familiar smell of lilac tickled my nose but I couldn’t
remember when I last smelled it.
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