"Han Han, this is not funny. Where are you?" he said entering every single room frantically searching for his lover.
His chest rose and fell violently as he called out. His voice became tremulous as he repeatedly searched the same rooms over and over again with his red-rimmed eyes.
There were no words to describe how he was feeling right now. Zi Han left him again even when he promised to see him tonight.
He stood in the kitchen with his trembling hands grasping the edge of the kitchen counter trying to calm down. But when he recalled all those things Zi Han said to him last night the storm surging within became even more violent.
He squeezed his fingers tightly until his knuckles turned white as his mental beast slowly creeped out like a vengeful phantom with red eyes.
Dark and sinister voices began to echo in his ear as cracks form on the counter from the strength in his hands increasing.
'Tie him to your side...'
