Iris pov
I walked towards him slowly, wondering why he was so mad and how he’d react to me.
Immediately he got hold of my hand, he dragged me out of the bar.
“Please be calm,” I protested when my foot hit a stone as he pulled me along.
“Liam, just slow down,”
He didn't stop until we got into a quiet alley and then he spun around and faced me.
“Is it that you’re crazy or do you just happen to have a death wish?” He asked.
I shrugged and smiled. “I think both.”
His mean face got more mean after my statement. “Do you think I’m joking with you?”
My smile vanished the moment I noticed the anger flaring in his eyes.
He took in a deep breath and exhaled to calm his nerves.
“What are you doing here?” He asked with his eyes shut.
“I-I-...” I stuttered, finding the most reasonable
