( THE BEAUTY ):
“It’s really, not okay, Adam…” Belle replied back, running her fingers through her hair and looking down for a brief moment. She crossed her arms, remaining in the doorway. At this point, she truly didn’t know what to say to him. “You? Scared? You don’t get scared…”
He looked back to the fire, eyes looking down through his shirt at his still fresh wounds. At her words, he couldn’t help but scoff. Still looking into the fire. “Won’t you get scared if you woke up every morning, wondering who you could have killed beyond your control?” He said in a dull tone. “There’s a beast inside of me. Of course... of course I’m scared.”

















