She wept, holding her chest that felt so heavy, the silence and the darkness engulfing her and allowing her to pour out her emotions that felt so whelming. She felt a gentle tap on her shoulder and turned to see him.
It felt strange against his chest, the sinking and yet warmth; the anger that surged through him was something he couldn't deny or shake off; he wanted to rip everyone that had caused her this much pain apart. Why?
He couldn't give himself the answer. Not because he feels any way towards her, not because she's any special to him.
' No one dares make her cry, no one but me,' his fist clenched tightly before the uncomfortable warmth in his heart hit again. He wants to make the tears stop, he wants her to pull her closer in his arms and say,
' Do you want me to rip them all
