Kaya
When Theodor turns to me the flames in his eyes are still burning but he now looks… worried. The burning anger from just now has transformed into something entirely different.
“Are you all right? “
He asks, placing his hands gently on me.
“Yes. Yes, it is not so bad. I think. “ I try to keep my voice from shaking.
He sees the blood on my shirt and his face darkens. Ten his fingers travel up and touch very lightly my split lip. It doesn’t hurt. He is so careful and it’s strange since only a few moments ago he was killing someone.
I feel Theodor's breath on my face, his warmth and closeness. I feel his scent hundreds of times stronger than I did before. My arm hurts but that somehow loses importance, all those things are just background, distant facts that have zero importanc
