No Remorse

I watched routinely, as the party roared on. People dancing, drinking, snogging religiously. Me - I kept quiet. Sipping from my red cupped beverage time to time.

This was the party of the year, some say century. Of course, people will say that to manipulate the gullible into coming.

It was a typical party, people only paying attention to themselves, getting busy with each other with the help of alcohol and other effective intakes. Spending their highs out distinctively, the need for lust.

This all paused with the roughness of his voice, booming into ears, sending them wide eyed.

His fist connecting against the wall, causing his impact to shake the belongings nailed along it. His eyes roamed the still room, his glare glued to his face. Only to be cracked with a smirk, when his intense gaze met my emotionless reaction to his fit.

Only then did his balled hand rest from the wall, a dramatic line of people allowing room for him to leave.

His presence gone into the fading night.

Notes

This is it! My new story, and I was going to wait to post this for a while yet, but I was too excited!!

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