Nyala
Rose had her back turned to me in a minute and she was striding out of my half closed door, I had been wearing a smile before she left but the-moment she turned her back and she left my room, my face contorted into the deepest and saddest frown my face could muster.
There was no way I was going to spend one more minute in this goddess forsaken mansion with those monsters, the same ones who knew how to arouse desires and then take no time in bringing everything to dust…
I started to hear footsteaps approachingmy room, I knew it was someone familiar and in an instant, my face placed smile on it’s own,my brows arched up to sell the look.
“Here” Rose seemed to say in the most quiet form possible, her own expression that of light and something else.
I wasn’t about to start asking he
