Sɴᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ ʜɪs ɢᴀᴢᴇ to the spot on his arm on which she had placed her hand, he frowns. The spot of flesh just under her touch freezing immediately so that she may pull away. ‟ Don’t touch me. ”
⊰ ✿ ⊱ — Though the sun had gleamed down on the horizon,
a plethora of other worlds hiding beneath the layer of hallucinatory that
was set in stone, curiosity could never be given the benefit of the doubt,
not in her world. Such temerity was the cause for vivacity brown hues
to gleam in confusion and recognition to an extreme. Sharp gaze moving
to meet his with a fire set in her eyes. Lips twisting downward at such
harsh words because he was foolish enough to not see she understood.
( * Bitter remorse laid as a sadness in the rain;
washed away and held as stray,
revealing the truth had nothing to gain. )
❛ Then explain to me — what are you hiding? ❜