Betrayal (v.) – to lead astray

A barely lit street is where everything started. A simple tap is what pulled them together. A precious smile is what triggered them to be close. An audible whisper of words is what made them a bit more closer than what they should be. A secret to end everything.

A red haired man was tracking down a street, all bruised up and barely even breathing. Leaning up against a wall near a post with flickering light, he closed his eyes wishing  that everything would be back to normal when he opened them again.

Wished that he will be alright…

Wished that everything would be alright…

Wished that he could just escape everything…