Pheromones

Vinorca Jona POV

I ignored the voice reverberating in my ears, giving me goosebumps. Never in my life had I thought this was how I would break down, scared to my core. I wanted to block out every voice from my head as they hung by loose strands.

"Open the door, Vinorca!" Someone knocked loudly. I covered my ears, my anxiety growing beyond anything I could have ever imagined.

"Please leave!" I replied weakly.

"I can hear you, Vinorca. I know you're inside. Why the hell aren't you replying or opening the door? This won't end well if you keep behaving like a brat."

I squeezed my body tightly, wishing I could vanish. There was no way I wanted to face him. I knew who was outside. Was he already here? How quickly time had flown. Why did it feel like I had just sat down and he was already here? That was why I didn't have the guts to face him.

"I can't," I mumbled, my whole body shaking as thoughts ran wild in my head, giving me a feeling I never thought I needed.

"I'm sure you can, Vinorca.