Kane

The thoughts of how she’s been lying to Rune and I squirm around my mind.

I keep asking myself why she would be doing such. Not only that, but how many other men has she done these kind of things with.

Should I tell Rune…?

I don’t think I should.

My thoughts get interrupted by the thunder roaring outside my rooms window.

At first I thought those bruises might have been a coincidence but when I came back home and sat down and let the thoughts sink in, I concluded that those bruises cannot be a coincidence. They look exactly alike.

Or maybe I’m going insane.

I decide to go to her room.

She’d probably be asleep cause it’s just 4am.

The moment I reach her door, I think about knocking but the fact that she’s been lying to my face this whole time makes me forget about human decency.

The moment I barge into her room I regret it. Not because I felt guilty for entering without knocking, but because she’s in a robe, a very short one at that.

She had her back turned towards the door but