The wicked face on the one I truly believed I knew, hovered above me but my eyes were glued to the fist that was coming ever so closer to making such a terrible fate. I couldn't move, couldn't make the shock leave me body so I was frozen solid watching as an unchangeable fate was progressively getting closer and closer. I couldn't shut my eyes, couldn't escape the unchanging future that was to come to me and I knew in the hollow of my stomach I wouldn't change any of it; all the steps that we'd took together had led to this moment, led to the growing unflinching fear that grew marginally bigger as each second ticked by. Even awaiting the hollow connection, I couldn't make myself regret anything; truly and utterly his possession.