Chapter 8

Thins, sharp and somewhat straight lines ran along his forearm, prompting Vukan to part his eyes and scream atop his lungs. His eyes, widened, stared at the figure before him while his nostril got shut off and his only access to air came from his lips. Getting himself into an upright position, he leaned against the pillar behind him and glared at Lee who had hanged into something more revealing and was now standing before him. 

"What do you want?" he asked immediately, frowning and looking disheveled from waking up. 

Lee looked right back at him and replied with a question of her own. "What do you mean what do I want? Shouldn't the question be what are you doing outside when you are meant to be inside the house with me?"