Nov 27, 2015
Aesthetic || Zethembe & Vira Petrov [Arc 2]
He was like a monster. A rabid, growling beast with foam at his mouth and bloody marks covering his skin from head to toe. He scratched at himself, tore at his own arms as if something was buried there, Elements surrounding him in a wild, tornado-like catastrophe. His eyes were crazy, movements jerky and uncontrolled.
And Vira just stared, her heart stuck in her throat. It wasn’t beating anymore. It had stopped beating the moment Zethembe raised his fist to her. The very moment the man she loved broke her heart.
And now he was dying. Killing himself slowly from his own insanity.
And all she could do was watch.
