Beautyღ

AFYRE'S POV:

I'm telling Pegasus what happened to me back at the warehouse that day; she shows so much sympathy. This venerable state arose me, and her lips are calling to me. Their beauty is pulling me. Suddenly I snapped out of my trance by the loud sound of glass breaking and falling to the floor; this came from downstairs.

What happened to me in that room? I hope that she didn't notice. I was the fisherman, and she IS the siren. She pulled me into her realm. I know that this doesn't seem right, then why can't I stop myself.

We are downstairs, and in front of us lay the broken window; confused, my stomach became uneasy. I remember the tormentors warned me that there would be consequences if I ever spoke on this, or is this just a coincidence. I lean against the bar, my head in my palm. Then, to ease my suspicions, my mom came shuffling in, once again drunk.