#Chapter12
Past
/"I'd kill him myself if I ever got the chance./"
I had been told that eyes were the windows to a person’s soul.
I'd never fully understood what it had meant.
Until now.
When I gazed into Will's eyes I saw his broken soul. A soul which had been forced to turn dark.
When I looked into his eyes I saw pain and anger.
So much anger.
It made me shudder. It made me afraid.
I licked my dry lips and tore my eyes away from him. His eyes followed me, scrutinizing my every move. Like a predator stalking its prey.
/"Look at me Marriah./" I heard his soft but firm voice. I trained my eyes on his chest, not daring to go further up.
/"Look. At. Me./" He said slowly. His voice was a little louder this time, full of authority.
He leaned forward, now merely a few inches away from me. My breath hitched.
/"Are you afraid of me Marriah?/" He said, slowly stressing on each word.