Drabble – Dark

My rage is dark, seeping from every pore in my body. My hands around his throat tighten and my impulse is to squeeze even tighter till I see no more life in these frightened eyes.

Every fiber in me wants to destroy this man who stands in front of me and questions my every move. His arrogance boils my blood.

My vision tunnels toward his eyes and I see fear, I can end it quickly.

And then I hear it, a whisper on the breeze…Alexander. It pulls me back from the darkness and to the world of reality.

My light…