His face glowed like simmering embers. His crystal blue eyes gazed into mine with an intense concentration. "I gave you a choice, the choice I never received." He paused; his mouth was turned down as he stared at me.
How could I still look at him the same? With what he is and what he does?!
I don't understand it! How can I stand to look at him, he is the devil! Satan himself!! The phrase, 'Get behind thee Satan,' ran through my head.
I was staring into his eyes; his gaze was intent, almost sexy. His large, cold hands were on my shoulders tracing soft patterns onto my skin. I couldn't but relax into his touch. I was still frightened though, scared out of my mind!
I had to look away from golden, blonde hair, and crystal blue eyes. I needed to consider what I was planning to do. But, I just couldn't focus, my mind was constantly wandering.
A soft sigh escaped from him. I turned my head back to face him with exaggerated slowness. His eyes bore into mine, I felt, calm.
All fear, anger, anxiety, hate; everything! Every feeling just took flight and flew from me. All I could feel was immense love for the one in front of me.