Damaged

The night was bitter and stole my breath, I didn’t belong here. Brandon’s scent was everywhere, with a mix of sweat and blood, he was here. I looked around the dark forest, millions of things went on around that no one ever knew about. Shame. Lucky bastards. Something moved then suddenly Brandon was in my face, “Miss me?” he breathed, his eyes black in the dark, “What have you done?” I gasped, “Damage, love.” he whispered.