~Oreva~
“Stay away….”
His voice cracks before drowning in a painful groan. From how firmly he tugs at his hair, I’m scared he’ll rip it right off his scalp. His breathing is harsh, labored, each inhale sounding like a battle he’s losing.
“Rosh, please…. calm down. Just breathe—”
He jerks away from me like the room itself has turned poisonous. His temperature spirals out of control and and I can feel the heat radiating from him even across the room. In a blink, he thrashes towards the bathroom and slams the door shut with a bang that shakes the walls. The metallic click of the lock follows, sharp and final.
“Roshan!”
No answer. Just muffled gasps and the sound of something crashing inside. My pulse races. Panic claws up my throat as I bang on the door, my palms stinging.
“Roshan! Ple
