He looks at me and my heart almost stops. I know he's mad by the look in his eyes. My head tell me to run away but I'm stuck. Rooted in this soil of fear. He's usually calm, cool, and collected. But there is something different about him. His eyes hold fury and sadness at the same time. Burning with a fire only surpassed by his techniques. My stomach is doing flips, but I swallow hard. Trying my best to appear nonchalant as always. He can read me too well and I know I have hurt him. He was worried about me and I have let him down. I open my mouth to speak and go to take a step forward. That was too much for me and I start to fall down.I suddenly feel strong arms catch me. I open my eyes for a moment, my breathing erratic. He saved me and I want to thank him. I can't get the words out in time. My body gives out and I fall into darkness.
A/N: This is not a love story between any of the characters and I know my friend Liz will have sick ideas. This first chapter is to test the waters. None of the other chapters will be in poem form and I will update soon if I get reviews.
