Chapter 31

"Yes, I am. Who gives you the right to kill those two boys? Sure, they might've done something bad, but you could've just punished them instead of being so prejudice. Is that really what your dad taught you, to act before you thi-" hold your tongue Jacinta, what have you just said?

His fingers dug into my waist so deep that I felt blood soaking my waist, and I winced in more pain. "You're hurting me!" I exclaimed helplessly.

The dark orbs in his eyes darkened further, if that was even possible, he said one single word before pulling away, "Good."

"Good? Why are you so bipolar?" I yelled and poked at his chest. "At times you are so cold that you hurt me, but don't care. And at other times you melt and care for me so much. What the hell do you want from me?" Tears whelmed my eyes and I turned away, walking toward the source of the music. Not once did I hear him call my name for me to stop.