I stand before the door leading into Darius' room and all of a sudden, an aura of uneasiness envelopes me.
Why...why do I feel this way?
I Force my feet to move.
An effort that makes itself out to be harder than supposed to.
Unluckily for this uneasiness, I'm not going anywhere.
My limbs are pushed to their limits till they finally obey me, then I slide the door open, so the inide is left bare before my eyes.
Though the inside is not all that is left bare, but also the sensations that floods toward and through me.
Sensations of pain, hurt and...want.
Darius...wants me.
I gently make my way inside, now a warmth surrounds me and I've never missed Darius so much.
Everything about him rings through my every senses, most especially his smell.
I miss having him by my side, I miss holding his hands, I miss the times I woke up to see his face and I miss...I miss, the times, I gave myself to him...body and soul.