A Form Of Atonement

William sat on the highest peak of the mountain, as he looked at the stars in the sky.

It was just past midnight, and all of his lovers were sleeping. He took this opportunity to slip away, so that he could have some time to organize his thoughts and think about what he should do in the future.

Earlier, he had no choice but to admit that Nisha's method of using force to make others understand their place was truly effective. 

If possible, he didn't want to use this method, but after seeing that he would find it extremely hard to convince others to believe his story, he decided to no longer hold back in the future.

"That is the look on your face whenever you're thinking of something bad."

William's body stiffened because he didn't sense anyone approaching him from behind. Although he was deep in thought, he was well aware of his surroundings, so someone sneaking up from behind caught him completely by surprise.