December 29, 2011

The Darkness Of Bloodstone

She grasped the Beads around her neck and waited for his response. But instead of responding, he poured himself another drink then gulped it down like as if it was water. “Mr. Bloodstone?” She asked.

“Just leave me the hell alone.” She froze at his response, but remembered her reason for needing him in the first place.

“Please just here me out. Please.” She pleaded.

“No.” This time he did turn to face her. There was a darkness in his eyes that could haunt a person to the depths of their soul.