Bipolar?

He took slow dangerous steps towards her and her heart raced. Her brown eyes dark orbs of fear.

He wouldn't.... would he?

" Leo-nardo...I swear I didn't..."

" Just shut up. Not another word."

Leo warns her. His voice cold and emotionless. Making Scar gulp.

Who was this man? He was no way like her silent but sweet and caring best friend.

He seemed nothing less than a stranger now.

She closes her eyes. Clenching her fists tightly. Feeling another wave of heat building up.

Rugged breath leaving her lips as he speaks. Not at all bothered by her state.

" Get up"

She ignores him. Literally scoffing at his order. She couldn't breathe properly and he was asking her to stand.

Truly delusional.

" I said get the hell up Scar. Now!"

He uses his Alpha tone this time. And she knew she had to try atleast. As the wave subsided slowly. She held the wall behind. Struggling to get up.

Her legs wobbling under her. Body breaking into sweats.

With him doing nothing to help. Just staring at her darkly.

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