The Pain Of Rejection

"Even Faith's love for Thunder could not stop Aereza from hating you, Darren Venzor,"

Her scream resonated, shattering the gloominess in that woods. For a brief moment, everything went completely silent between them but then Aereza caught that treacherously fatal madness engulfing in his eyes which had now started turning blood red. His veins had popped out on his temple and neck whereas his knuckles had turned bloodied the way he was clenching his fists. He was looking murderous and at the same, was reflecting the image of a ruthless hunter who was about to hunt her very existence down until nothing left in her.

Her throat dried up as soon as she found his steps making their way in her direction. Her guts shivered. She immediately started taking her steps back and tried to maintain as much as possible distance between them but he was adamant to make it impossible for her with his growing steps closer to her.

"Don't come closer to me," she warned him while trying to sound as brave