72. Just the two of us

"Baby, open the door now!" He threatened me. "No! I won't!" I shout back to him. Holding the doorknob with both of my hands.

It was my fault for provoking him that made me miserable in this situation. Now I regret it.

We were like this for almost half an hour until five minutes ago I didn't hear any sound from him. That makes me even more suspicious. Is he still there? Or is he already left? I tried to call his name.

"Zaer?" There was no response from him. "Babe? Are you still there?" The silence was very audible. Is he gone?

‘Maybe he's already gone. Maybe he's already in the house chatting with mom or maybe he's sitting on the couch now enjoying a freshly brewed coffee.'

' Nah! He won't do that! Well, if I were him why would I stay after being bitten not once but twice. Plus, thank you for provoking him earlier.' It is the voice inside me.

How could he? Just thinking about it makes me furious. Without thinking twice, I opened the door. "It can't be!"

I muttered as I left the small