He consumes me and I hate it, his words strike my lungs hard. I knew I was deep, but until now I didn't know how deep I was until I faced reality. I am standing in the torrential rain in front of the person who had this kind of power over me, one part of me wanted to run away, but the other ... the much stronger part wanted to ask him why? That question one of the many that flooded my mind as I sat in front of him quietly, in a state of shock? Definitely. Fear? Absolutely. And I know it's long gone and there was nothing else I could do about it.
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