“KHETHIWE LET HER GO NOW”
Khethiwe looks like he snapped. There is blood running down his face from a head wounded and his hair is a mess. But what scares me the most was that this man that hardly shows emotions seem to have snapped. His eyes scream of desperation as if he had nothing to lose. It was the eyes of a crazy person. The send a cold shiver down my spine. His face was contorted in such rage. You could fell his rage emitting from his body in waves. His whole body trembles especial his snake lower half that coil and coil behind him as he picks me up by the arm. It hurts as my feet struggle to find the floor and cold hands tighten on my soft skin. I groan in pain and I can feel tears from the pain but I wouldn’t cry. Not here! Not Yet!
“Let her go?” he spat at this as if this w
