Burn Them All
Author: MELODEAROSE
last update2024-12-16 23:57:54
Julian, sitting on the ground with sweat trailing down his temple, turned to glance at the growing blaze. The fire clawed hungrily at the dry wood, embers flying into the cold night air. He let out a bitter laugh, more out of disbelief than amusement.

“What the fuck…” he spat, his voice sharp. “You want to burn us down here?"

Thenma didn’t respond. He stood rooted in place, eyes fixated on the flames as though they held answers he had been seeking for years. There was something unnerving about the calmness in his demeanor—a silence so profound it made Julian’s skin crawl.

Julian rose to his knees, his instincts screaming at him to fight back or flee, but before he could fully stand, Thenma’s boot connected with his chest, sending him sprawling back to the ground. The impact forced the air from his lungs, and he groaned in pain.

Towering over him like an executioner, Thenma tilted his head, his dark eyes cold and hollow. Julian tried to meet his gaze but found it unbearable.

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