“Don’t… don’t come any closer, please…Don’t” he pleaded, hugging his long slender legs, retreating deeper into the dark corner of the filth smeared closet. I stood still, fear taking the best of me. His piercing eyes seared a scorching hole into my own, as if gazing into the darkest part of my soul. I knew that it was too late to flee when I heard his breathing suddenly quicken, when I saw his eyes turn black in its entirety. It's too late to turn back, I've just witnessed something I wasn't supposed to. I know too much.