His Sadness
“You…bastard…” I said with clenched teeth.
“You looked so scared of being here. I honestly couldn’t resist playing around with you,” Hayden admitted, although, he clearly did not look remorseful.
I slapped his arm so hard that my hand hurt. What is wrong with this guy? I was honestly freaked out. It didn’t help that it was so dark, and we were in the middle of a graveyard. I felt heat rush to my face as I got angrier by the minute.
“I’m leaving!” I said as I turned around and started walking away.
“Wait! Where do you think you’re going? It’s dark…stick with me,” Hayden said as he grabbed my wrist and spun me around to face him.
“That was not funny…” I spat.
“But you feel less scared now, right?” Hayden asked before smiling sweetly at me.
He’s so unfair…honestly…
“…I guess…” I whispered.