The Real Grave

I cannot move an inch. My eyes widen as my complexion turned pale. He was powerful.

Too powerful.

I felt shivers all over as I saw his raging dark eyes. It was full of rage, anger,

hatred.

He felt like a seal that's been closed on purpose and now that seal was no longer gone. There was nothing to suppress him anymore. There was nothing left to stop the wrath that's been pestering inside him for too long.

Now, I was unsure if I did the right thing or not. I was unsure if this would really do better or just make things worse.

One thing I'm certain of,

this is all my fault.

"G-grave..."