IRC-Galleria

For starters.



I had never really thought what kind of death I would have –even though in the past few months I really should’ve had- but I really never thought it would be like this.
My breath caught to my throat as I stared in to the other end of the room to a hunters dark eyes that stared back at me with kindness.
Well, I guess it was a good way to die; instead of someone, someone I loved. Noble in fact. I quess it was something.
I knew the only reason I was about to die was because I had moved to [place]. But despite my fear I did not regret my decision. When life has granted you a wish that exceeds all your odds it is unacceptable to mourn the loss of it.
A gentle smile forms to the lips of the hunter as he slowly starts to close the distance between us, to kill me.