jiajiamao

If you run away now, you'll regret it. The coldness in Lance's voice then had chilled me deeply like a blizzard. His words rang through my head, chiming and clanging with the bitterness I had felt from so many people my entire life—Lance just being another disdainful glare to add to that collection. The way he had looked at me when I had pushed him away, my face red and flustered from his unwanted (wanted) caresses and kisses, was the unmistakable sign of red dragon anger. I hadn't meant to reject him so suddenly—I just—Gold had been—the entire time. I couldn't think of Lance. Not when he had turned my insides into mush