When he got off his quad bike, everyone stood up as his high-rank asked. But not only his high-status demand for respect, but himself- his presence itself demanded respect.
They all looked at him, and it brought up memories of how everyone looked at my father; when he entered the room, everyone noticed him; he took too much space not to. These memories were dear to my heart but still very painful; this night opened some wounds, and I wasn't strong enough to heal them. Not right now anyway.
I was brought back in the present with his gaze. And his said.
-I can see that you don't follow orders as well. - He smirked at me. The way he looked at me, I couldn't say anything; I was yet again stunned by his presence. And I didn't know why.
-I am so sorry, Gamma, she just helped me with histo
