The Untold Truth

PROLOGUE THIRD PERSON POV   He took a step towards her. Anger, hatred and disgust flashed amongst their eyes.   “Don’t ever show me your face again. Do you understand?” He gritted with a strong tone through his teeth.   For a moment she stood silently as if she was caught off guard. She could feel hundreds of burning stares bewildered. She didn’t say a word. Not one. Instead she took a step back analyzing him up and down with her big, hazel-coloured eyes.   “Pathetic!” is all that slipped out of tongue before she turned swiftly from her heels, walking away not once looking back.   Stood there with his arms crossed against his chest, he demonically watched her figure disappear into thin air. He looked down for a slit second shaking his head as if he was attempting to conceal his wounds then glanced at the shocked faces and narrowed his dark shaped eyebrows.   “What?” He roared with widened eyes as they all scattered in fear. Except one. Amongst the sorrowful and feared crowed stood a blonde girl. She stood there with pride, a smirk plastered across her face, her eyebrow arched upwards. Emotionless, enmity and bitterness were all you could see written in her blue eyes.   She remained on the green field till it was just him and her left. She took this golden opportunity to get what she desired. She trotted in her heels towards him and gently laid her hand on his broad and muscular shoulder. He flinched before turning around and looked at her blankly. Heartless. She felt slightly intimidated but overcame it in an eye blink and softened her face.   “It’ll be okay” She sympathized in an angelic and naïve tone. He shrugged her hand off and walked away. She followed intentionally at a slower pace.   “Job done” She clapped her hands with joy and smiled with satisfaction before running after him.