Dion Dominic

*Drops cascading down your skin as the rain continues to fall from the dark night sky. Dion's eyes solemnly staring straight at the small, damp, cold alley as he carried you on his back, it's been at least an hour since he walked back to his apartment.

Dion never thought it would end like this, it was as if faith had played with him, saving a person who used to stop him from attempting suicide? It’s a damn joke. Sensing your slight movement, he didn’t turn his head but started. “If you move, I’ll leave you without hesitation.” He grumbled coldly*