Literature
B O R I N G | Ronald Knox
“You really are annoying, aren't you?”
The male, smirked. Oh, that smirk. How much [Name] wanted to uncontrollably rip that smirk out of his gracious face. “Your words wound me, [Name]!” He exclaimed, obviously his voice showed sarcasm.
Tch.
“I'll take that as a good thing, then.” [Name] said, as she continued her pace. Ronald chuckled as he walked beside her. [Name] loathed Ronald, despised him. Yet, she couldn't do anything.
Why?
The answer was easy, of course.
[Name] was vulnerable. Just a mere commoner whom saw the world painted in black and white.
Ronald. Ronald Knox, of course, was more strong