•Leiara•
Unaware, my body starts to quiver, trembling at the mere sight of him.
What have I turned into?
I can't even control my nerves in his presence. Somehow, it scares me. He… scares me.
Seeing him that angry seizes me in a fear I'm afraid I can't even overcome.
Timothy notices my trembling hands. He tears his eyes away from me and moves it toward Colson, glaring at him.
My chest mounts and falls heavily as I draw a deep breath.
"I-it's… it's not what i-it looks like," I manage to let out.
A loud gulping sound leaves me as I swallow to maintain calm.
Colson's enraged face doesn't waver. His eyes remain zeroed on me, dark with so much anger I can only tremble.
"Is this where you ran off to after that show you put on a while ago?"
His tone is harsh, but more than anything, cold with an eeriness that grazes my skin painfully.
"N-no," I reply, my voice barely audible.
