Zinnia
"Reed! You f*****g asshole! Get back in here you misbegotten son of a leprose donkey," I yelled at the top of my voice, furious at Reed for walking out on me.
My conversation with him did not take the turn I had expected. All alone in the alien beige room, I digested the words I threw at him. instant regret washes through me.
I felt shame for comparing Reed to those men. He might be a killer, but he would never hurt anyone who didn't deserve it. That doesn't make him a bad person. To me, he was more like a demon slayer. Eradicating the earth of evil bitter men. He was the judge of the wicked. Not a merciless killer.
We might have started in the most unconventional way, but he has done a lot for me than those who were supposed to protect and care for me. And for that, I owed him
