obsession

I didn't run from him, the sight of him sitting in the dark would impale people. But I didn't scoot away, not even when he stood from the chair and climbed the bed.

I wasn't scared, I was relieved to see him.

“How did you find me?." I asked, succeeding to keep the frost in my voice.

He stared at me quietly, the only source of light in the room was the moonlight coming in from the window.

“I told you before. You can't hide from me." He whispered, as if there was someone behind the door listening.

“How did you find me here?."

He shifted away from me and he was quiet again, if not for that familiar scent or the way his chest rose and fell and the way the moonlight casted a silver glow on his charcoal black hair, I would think I was still dreaming.

“Kylee hasn't told you yet, has she?."

That thing that made Kylee so furious she wanted to punish him.

" What... What is it that you're not telling me?."

“I'm sorry." He said and he came closer, I wanted to pull away and demand for answer ls be