NALANI
I’ve never felt fear like this in my life, not even when I saw the office building all up in flames that night.
Daniel just confessed to killing Gwen…with the crazed idea that he did it to prove something to me…and he wants me to either forget about it and act like it’s nothing, accepting him for it, or kill him with the cold steel that is forcefully wrapped around my hand.
Daniel smells like death, bad energy seeps through his pores like a musk, wrapping its long eerie fingers around my neck, and his eyes…there’s nothing in his eyes. Just a blank, distant stare, telling me that the Daniel I knew is gone, and this person right here, is capable of the worst, darkest thing.
When he jerks me violently, seeing that my thoughts are not with him, I see that the mask Daniel wears is cr
