Richard grabbed the stranger by the neck, his fine features twisted in a gory expression. His tall figure was shrouded in a dark, gloomy aura.
The male stood there, his outstretched hand frozen in mid air. His knees trembled - a susceptible sign that showed fear.
I leaned against the grand column, gritting my teeth. An unfamiliar heat burned within me, it was quaint but it kept on building up over time.
"What are you still waiting for?!", Richard's husky voice showed a hint of impatience, his brows furrowing in a deep knit.
"I'm sorry. I'm......so...... sorry". The male stuttered, his sweaty hands trying to loosen up Richard's grip on his neck.
"You're sorry?", Richard scoffed, revulsion reeling in his narrow eyes. "How about i snap your neck and apologize on your grave?. You wouldn
