Chapter 15

• ZACHARY'S POV 
• The crispy sound of dry leaves crushing against my bare feet erupted, breaking the suffocating silence. Sun is settling down while leaving behind the darkness. I leaned more into chair of my backyard and lit up the cigarette after bringing it in between my lips. I blew out a sufficient amount of smoke which served a little relief by making my senses blur for a moment. 
• Heartless monster, Cruel bastard, cold blooded murder, pathetic excuse for a human, sick animal, tainted criminal, disgusting piece of shit, low life, unlovable f*cking crap...