Hardtime100 Challenge #10 - Nostalgia: "Limbo"
I know I'm a little late with this one, but RL has been a demanding bitch lately. Hope nobody minds if I squeeze it in just over the wire.
I can feel his constant stare; a chill that creeps across my skin.
Playing cards, in line for count, standing in line for meals -- throughout it all, he watches me. He watches me until he knows I’ve seen it in his eyes, all the things he wants to do to me. He watches me until he knows I’m thinking of it too, the time I begged him to.
Even at night; *especially* at night. He stares down at me from above, his steady gaze a promise and a threat, a secret we both share.
He watches, and he waits.
I can feel his constant stare; a chill that creeps across my skin.
Playing cards, in line for count, standing in line for meals -- throughout it all, he watches me. He watches me until he knows I’ve seen it in his eyes, all the things he wants to do to me. He watches me until he knows I’m thinking of it too, the time I begged him to.
Even at night; *especially* at night. He stares down at me from above, his steady gaze a promise and a threat, a secret we both share.
He watches, and he waits.