Consequence of a Bond

Azura drew a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She bit the nail of her thumb, feeling the frustration bubbling from deep inside. 

The room was dark as she had pulled the curtains closed, leaving only a few streaks of lights peeking through the gap. 

She paced back and forth as her heels clicked loudly on the ceramic floor. Her muscles were rigid and her posture was tense. She rubbed the back of her neck, hoping to be able to lose the tension. 

"Why?" She whispered and clenched her fists. "What was he thinking?!" 

"Why the hell did he do such a reckless thing?!" 

She gritted her teeth and gnawed at her bottom lips. There were a lot of questions stuck in her mind, all unanswerable. 

"Did he want to repeat the same tragedy again and again?"