"That's all you need to know," He whispers like he immediately regretted saying the damning words. I frown as I watch him, exhaling slowly, muttering something to himself.
My heart pounds as I watch Raine put his head in his hands, muscles flexing, his wet hair falling forward. Such a beautiful creature that's continuously tormented, and I'm finally getting glimpses of his pain. His bare torso almost radiates light as we sit in the darkroom, as if he could just be a figment in my imagination.
I can't deny the anguish I see in him, and with what he just said, my heart hurts. I swallow, treading lightly here. "Raine," I whisper, touching his arm, "Tell me...please."