I tried to force my eyes open, to ask him what he meant, but my brain was already shutting down, 'I'm hallucinating,' I thought, the logic of a dreaming mind taking over, 'It must be the drug.'
Before I could catch the thought, the darkness claimed me completely, and I drifted into a deep sleep, anchored by the steady heat of the man beneath me.
'Click'
In a few seconds, I heard the sound of metals clinging. Then I felt myself floating in the air before my body hit soft clouds.
…
Killian looked at the silhouette of the woman in the dark, her body rising and falling gently as she slipped into slumber.
On the other hand, his body slipped deeper into the influence of the drugs that seemed to explode into his veins.
As cold sweat covered his forehead, he closed his eyes, letting the darkness envelop his vision.
But the darkness didn't bring peace.
Instead, it dragged the mind into a suffocating, crimson-stained memory.
There was fire everywhere.
